First January Poem by Mohd Arshad

First January

Rating: 5.0


Its carpet
The fog rolled out
One day leave
The sun took
In stillness-ocean
Breathes the twilight
No song,
No rhythm, no ring
At my window
First January
Bold in cold
Waits me

Monday, January 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: new year
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 01 January 2018

In stillness-ocean Breathes the twilight No song, No rhythm, no ring.... a fine poem.. yes the cold days of january waits for us in this new year 2018. tony

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