Unswept ground
Housing the autumn leaves
Waiting for wind to carry away
The bitter-sweet memories
The floors are choked
The windows are half open
From whence peep the eyes
For a landscape faraway
The fragments of past
Left-overs of dreams
Growing like a tree
With a massive trunk
And dense leaves
With so much stacked in the room
Of memory
Some regrets, some longings
Having no intention to flee
With so much locked inside
The interior of heart
It still has room for new beginnings.
To my Favourites this Interior of Heart, thank you so much that you strats creating again, thankfully yours, dear Nosheen
Rereading this profound poem makes my day, dear Poetess. Finest feel that you are creating again, I missed your sterling poems, truly, this poem is again a brand new gem
Deeply poignant yet beautiful and inspiring poem. Compelling images that take us to the realm of sadness. Beautifully crafted and expressed.
Another very good poem after your six-month absence! Welcome back!
Beautiful write. Like to read again and again. Nice share. Thanks.
A magnificent poem. Three lines that I liked most are: The windows are half open From whence peep the eyes For a landscape faraway...Appreciated! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Having no intention to flee With so much locked inside The interior of heart It still has room for new beginnings. Amazing to read these words,5 Stars full