The life have fallen apart
from its branches
The bare dry tree
still stands up right
in a hope
The Sun's rays as fall
on its bark
it smiles at the breeze
asking to come closer
to look at the buds on its twigs
ready to bloom at this spring
Yes, spring is about hope. About death standing and waiting to embrace the life that spring promises. Gently and colorfully envisioned here, Rini. Bravo. :)
'Life has left its branches; the bare tree still stands upright in hope of the Sun's rays to fall on its bark; it smiles at the trees as though to draw it closer to look at the buds on its twigs ready to bloom this spring.' - Superb imagery, Rini; the poet in you has spoken for all to hear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A hopeful poem Rini. Life is ever full of hope always blooming with a new spring after every winter.10
Thanks Nudershada Cabanes..