Forest Mist Poem by indira babbellapati
Forest Mist
the trees extended
into a hazy sky hiding
away part of them
down below a
splash of colors... See More
carefully wrapped
themselves behind
the winter's veil
the stream felt
cold and icy on
my tired feet
where am i in this
enveloping fog?
i fail to find my 'self...'
09dec2009
14.20hrs
Enjoy the show... when you rediscover yourself then you'll emerge far more refreshed. Liked the way you portrayed it.
in life's haze and mist, one must hold to the compass that charts his path. Good poem, it reminds that we must stay focused.
the self that is scattered in the ambience that envelops...... lovely poem. thank you.
refreshing yet so touching... a soul-searching piece... thanks for sharing..I love this... 10++++ Lovelots, Maia
Each birth enveloped in the veils of mist Leaves hazy image of the gone by days, Misty forest of death and birth unfolds With time, the life's mysterious ways. Stage will be new, the portraits change, We myopics are victims visual range. CP
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4/26/2024 4:26:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
it is such a sad thing that we sometimes fail to find ourself and wander in void in some certain moments....wonderful poem! ! !