Cold And Dry Poem by M. Asim Nehal

Cold And Dry

Rating: 5.0


This November is neither cold nor dry
Thoughts are hanging up somewhere
Neither floating nor flowing
The chilled dark nights are elusive
Shining stars are neither looking bright nor pale
The moon seems dew-stuck
Neither beaming nor gleeing
Globe this warming is making me sick
Give me back those cold moments of November....

Friday, November 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,nature love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Indira Renganathan 14 November 2016

Good November poem...it's the same here also...sickening....timely thought...thank you Asim- 10

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Kumarmani Mahakul 12 November 2016

Good idea has been caught in this poem. Beautiful poem....10

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T Rajan Evol 12 November 2016

Yes I agree. Seasons have changed n we r responsible for it.

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