The hours fall
Like the petals of flowers
Dragging the borders of veils...with me
To beautify the beauty
Drench my heart in petal showers
Like the festive seasons
With handful of reasons
To smile like innoscence
In decades once...
And veiled otherwise
Like the child in black park
Counting stars in dark
Talking the moments
Minutes and seconds
The precious friends
With innoscence
A good start with a nice poem, Sanah Meer. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If the beauty of time and feeling remains unchanged ever since one's childhood, nobody can stop life from becoming a long celebration. Thank you, Sanah Meer.