Call me from the far end
I am still waiting for your call
Time passed by, the wind went
birds born and flew,
ants marched past the mountains
from cocoon caterpillar emerged and flew
rain and sunlight greeted rainbow several times
and I am still waiting for your call.
Before I reach the egress of patience
And start to panic with unrest mind
And plan to wander from valley to valley
With emotions swinging up and down
And darkness surrounds with devil's wings
Forcing me to deploy negativism
Come on give me the call......
Romantic poem about the desire to hear your lover. Thank you for this great poem.
A philosophical poem where you left the readers to interpret and enjoy.
really! such is the emotions when we wait for something for too long. well written Sir.
it's as you call someone who is far away on the other shore of the sea! nice poem!
Life saving call, waiting with every bit of heart...beautiful expression of the wait...... Don't forget to tell us when you receive the call: D What are friends for, to share the joys of life :) 10+++
A call from love....A call for life......Wonderful philosophy........loved it......thank you for this wonderful sharing :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The call of life. Thanks for sharing.