It's great to listen from you
After such a long long gap
The sky was not looking blue
There was no cloud on its lap
The morning was dull to me
There was no scent to smell
In the midst of shrill cacophony
Of birds me felt like in hell
Now it's all right for me
I won't fear the lonely hours
Thorns of memories that pricked
Me now soothe me as flowers
You should not go away again
Life seems tough and hollow
Now on to fragrance of your love
My heart and mind will follow
When a person does loss his love he feels each thing abnormal but when he gets back he feel throns as flowers. Dear Akp, you have so nicely and brilliantly painted this. I appreciate this poem. Thanks for sharjng.10
My heartfelt gratitude for taking time to read my poem and giving wonderful comments Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply BRILLIANT GGGGG
Honored.I am glad you liked it. Thanks.