Lonely as a cloud I was walking on the beach;
Pain of love lost I was trying to forget in Nature.
Reclined I on a sand meadow musing over Moon.
Moon light beam was falling on the dancing waves
As light house beacon from the horizon to the shore
Enlightening and guiding the sea faring boats there!
A 173 year old defunct light house is still standing
As a memorial to the tourists coming to the beach!
The past love too as the light house beacon remains
In the mind forever to revive the glory of past times!
Love bloomed as green plant but remains as blue Sky;
But the past memory of love ever gives joy in dreams!
Everyone’s life has a meaning for all to learn afterwards;
But memory of love lives in the world till the end of time!
Love bloomed as green plant but remains as blue Sky; But the past memory of love ever gives joy in dreams! Everyone’s life has a meaning for all to learn afterwards; But memory of love lives in the world till the end of time! -------- Another love painted in poignancy...well said...10/10
Thanks dear Catrina Heart for your beautiful comment and quotation from my poem!
Lonely as a cloud I was walking on the beach; Pain of love lost I was trying to forget in Nature.....superb! Loved this fascinating poem dear poet.....top score!
Wonderful way of appreciating a Poet you know very well as an Art, my friend!
Reclined I on a sand meadow musing over Moon. Moon light beam was falling on the dancing waves As light house beacon from the horizon to the shore Enlightening and guiding the sea faring boats there! Sense of loss and how the nature perceptions cure it. tony
Everyone’s life has a meaning for all to learn afterwards; But memory of love lives in the world till the end of time! .......// beautifully written; love it Sir
Love bloomed as green plant but remains as blue Sky....scintillating poetic expression my friend! Thoroughly enjoyed reading this magnificent piece of work......10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very true sir...a painful joy it is......very nicely depicted
Thanks for appreciating my poem saying that a painful joy love is!