Missing you on some evening
When shadows are longer
To sum up mysteries of longing
Closing doors on sun downing
Like all the birds and flowers
Claws of cold serpentine glacier night
Inching closer and closer
Enhancing the dreams
Campaigned with zest
And love to not fall down
On yellow red and crimson
Tears of the sun
You touch gently on my shoulder
Like piano key rippling in melodious moan
your silky hair slipping
With a serene promise
To hold down hands forever
Searing Glow of the sun
Hauling your unspoken words
Cradling my nights with quite smiles
Soothing my tender knees
Bowed on worship of hollow wows
From nowhere a voice raised
Breaking the silence billows
With archaic sea wave
Sweeping all wows
Ruffling aimlessly on sand dunes
Of woven dreams
And i step back on night falls
On each delivered evening sun
Every time i miss you endlessly
A wonderful and nostalgic remembering of marital life. Thanks.
A beautiful poem. Quite enchanting. The paradox of evening sun captures the imagination of the reader. A beautiful write on love n loss. A10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a wonderful write, a lovely feel n beautiful imagery!