Lost desert was it then
Rain never comes its way
Lonely nights swathe her sighs
Lord spill a shower one day
She wonders at that means
But hug it as the reward of thee
Absorbed it with all charm
It twinkled inside but unseen
Adore it with full heart
Dryness was only visible
There inside that dew naps
Believed it for first time
There she sow some seeds splendid
There it sprouts with vigor
Later came a dazzling summer
Those seeds burn in that dryness
Love someday fetches in silence
We sow dreams on its lap
But one day it will say adieu
In that flood we will sink! ! ! !
©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.
Yes love is like a deserted dew.......it springs, momentary it lives and dies like sinews.......very well composed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Salini. Beautiful lines... Love someday fetches in silence We sow dreams on its lap But one day it will say adieu In that flood we will sink! ! ! ! Very true said, Not sure when the dream we sow will say good bye and surely will make sink in flood too... I loved it.