Nights are cold
Very cold...
Nights are cold.. and sad, , thank goodness joy comes in the morning. Meaning full write.
Ugh.....! Poet! What a thirst for life! All the pains are shatterd on the unwritten white pges.! Uniquely you have mastered over your loneliness. Cold is every where simply our soul only can warm us. Enjoy your night with warm within which compel you to write once again. Cry again another poet from another orbit: Nights are cold / very cold..................... LIVE LONG TO WRITE MORE......MORE........TO DEFEAT THE COLDS OF EXISTENCE....... Regards, 10+++++ pranab
Drink some chocolate milk Eat a piece of chicken and You will be ok......
Short in content but long in sadness Lady Grace. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you compare sadness with cold with night and in empasising very cold...although in your country it is always warm.. i sense your sadness in two lines. thank you.