I stand on your empty paths,
in times of distress and sorrow,
when life turned off his face from you,
to hold your bare hands,
Here I am.
When the koo of the cuckoo remains no more,
When songs of life are muted,
Where only shattered dreams seen all the way,
then to bring a smile on your face,
Here I am.
When dark clouds are surrounded all over,
and the light of the sun could be seen no more,
when the flow of the breeze stops caressing your hair,
to shower the light upon you,
Here I am.
When you are completely alone,
you watch the stars, seek me around,
you do not find my shoulders to cry upon,
still to wipe out your tears,
Here I am.
if poems could win hearts, this one shall win many of them. Hats off to this one...now I want you to read my two poems and rate them 1. Let her not sacrifice anymore (you have read its earlier version, read the new one and rate) 2. Magnets (this is in top 500 poems)
Welcome back, priyanka! You were conspicuous by your absence and a nice poem announcing your comeback; good luck!
Good to see you back on PH Priyanka...very nice piece indeed
A starting show case of your talent my friend...great piece you have shared. Nice to see you once again here in PH! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so, here you are priyanka...long time no see!