Vinod Sharma


Biography of Vinod Sharma

Know me by my words alone.

PoemHunter.com Updates

Moonlight On Wet Leaves

Moonlight on wet leaves
Makes them quiver in the still night,
Its mark of passionate love it leaves
And takes a hurried flight.

Still and forlorn they wilt
Dry and lifeless in painful separation,
Memories of love enjoyed to the hilt
Awaiting next celebration.

[Hata Bildir]