I Am Sand Poem by Neela Nath Das

Sad but beautiful. Sometimes one feels so loneli when one realises that all doors are closed. But there remains a way out. Nice poem. Liked it.

I ran out of time than sat still in no time sublime you are poetess!

I have not found such kind and sensitive friends anywhere except on poemhunter.com.Thank you my friends for reading my poems and boosting me up with your beautiful and worthy comments.

We bow to time.Time transfers and spreads us in earth, water and sky.A short and lovely write, thanks for sharing.

This reaches me on a personal level. Definitely one of the best I've read in a while.

Beautiful write Neela. None can surpass time. We all have to walk along with time. when time was tough, that was the challenges we sailed across. Keep writing.