It was cold and misty
And the birds were all chirpy
I looked up the sky
And thought,
Beautiful nature is always playing by
A kid in the street looked at me
Innocent eyes talked to me
I walked by,
but memories are hard to destroy
Well conceived and nicely crafted with insight. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Sujan.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Sujan. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.