I was seeing this moon for years
But all of a sudden
Moon started looking different.
Cuckoo's coos sounded more melodious
It seemed a song of melancholy
A restive call for his mate.
The clouds seemed to carry messages
From mysterious lands
Wishing to pour down at slightest cause
The leaves on the branches
Seemed to sing enchanting song and
Morning breeze blew with sweetest fragrance.
The world looked so different
At the spring of youth
The melody sprung at this time
Still hums like a rippling river
Wonderful poem Bharati. I loved it. A poem with sweet fragrance of love and beauty......10 + To my favourite
Awesome poem on morning spring. Like morning breeze blew with sweetest fragrance, I am moved by the flow of your poetry. Full ******
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poetry. Everything seems beautiful when love grips the heart. Nicely crafted.