Pablo Neruda (12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973 / Parral / Chile)

Tonight I Can Write the penultimate poem in poetic sequence, expresses the pain, the speaker feels after losing his lover. The bitsweeter sentiment recalls their passionate relationship and his recognition that, love is so short, forgetting is so long

this poem is so heartfalling, it touched me, every figure is so meaningful, i never read any better poem than this.......

Amazing poem my fav I can relate to this poem word by word; (.... make me cry

Perhaps no other poem captures the sense of love, longingness and loss as beautifully as this one!
There is a great universality in this poem, it says something that will always be relevant.

How can anyone with a functioning brain cell score this poem at less than a 10? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

i remember who introduced me to pablo neruda...*sigh*

my fav poem! at least by pablo neruda.

a deeply felt poem.. with its ambiguity and denial.. and still loving and not loving... sad.. yet so beautiful

Best poem ever?
i vote yes lol

This is what every one would have said at some point of time in one's life. A really 'universal poem'.