mohit soni

Rookie (september 21,1987 / Delhi)

Spring Bird - Poem by mohit soni

Snow is melting down to the hills
and aged flowers of love
are blooming
said the little spring bird

I will come

I will come and take away
the dreams of your
mortal eyes

sow them into that soil of eternity
where old belief of humanity
still grows.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, December 9, 2013

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