I waited, I waited and waited long...
And hoped the mail would reach me
and enter the channels of my ear
like a song......
I wait everyday for the Seuli flowers to whiten
the lawn
The frosty wind blows all around
The blue sky with its dimming lamps
webs a spell for all the gazers
The shepherd boy goes to the meadows
And the milkman rushes with jars of milk
White jasmine and seuli flowers
Hawthorne and eglantine all around
I wait all the dawn when the temple bells
ring sweetly at a distance
When the birds chirp their mild notes
The mail from you came at last
to enter the channels of my ear
like a song
Sweet like a song that is ever unheard.
Appreciated your patience, there is nothing like waiting in this ridiculous life and I grabbed your poem eagerly, also thanks a lot for your valuable comment Doctor.
I hope that the poem letter which finally reached your hand was as eloquent as this charming effort. Your imagery is quite enchanting. Warm regards, Sandra
yeh its true there's that special joy in receiving mail. I too wait anxiously sometimes.......... -10 anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Musical Mail is euphony and rhapsodic …oh great finish Kaku … Musically 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK