the door-bell rang
you were at the door
a dewdrop clings
to my eyelash
melting moments
love has come and stand at the door snow dew come with the feelings O dear- open and look the love wants to hug you please greet frankly by forgetting the past
A short insightful piece of writing very terse but meaningful Great write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem melted me. I loved it.
Hi Poet Bishnu! Welcome to PoemHunter! Thank you very much for kind words!