Things are strange things
They replace people often
Our cupboards are lonely without them
Our rooms are forlorn in their absence.
But still things are things
You love them but they don't love you back
And that's what you need
Not just to love
But be loved back.
I am sure Nosheen that you are pointing out to the hearts that are devoid of renewed love. Meaningful
Superb piece......like it very much......thanks for sharing....
What a meaningful poem! A poem of great depth. Liked the message that you imparted in this wonderful write. To my favorites.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your possessions. But they aren't possessive. Nice observation on life. Forget all other variables I know how much you women love your kitchen appliances. The service they provide. That is the love they give back. Nice poem, Norsheen