Rosy-raidant vent: please listen to me early in morning
Someone came to mind, silently quoted something
And then vanished from behind the journey lost,
Ways became annoying, the sky is quite passive.
All the stars have slept on their azure Island,
Swells of sea become unsound, the shoots, shrubs,
And fluttering quails lay to rest, flowers slept later.
While swimming in their own perfume. everything
Seems to be in deep sleep, the stones, rocks
And trees, wanders of dimness invade the froi ground,
Spirits with moving lips and curved knees began
Walking around the shades of tundra trees.
My sweet feeling! summon up some past things,
They may bring up a procession of forgotten springs
O! lonely night; don't harass me in tranquillity,
Rosy-radiant vent, I dreamed that my friend had fled too.
Swear! I do hope you will not refuse to plead.
A well penned poem of the day, Affaq. Congrats for being chosen....10+++++++++++++++++
A plea for peaceful times and to be left alone to enjoy them, surely it is not a crime yet?
Solitude! ! ! ! The sky is quite passive! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Superb Poem, Congrats for the honours POTD for this wonderful poem.10+
Pay no attention to what Michael Morris said. This poem does have SOME redeeming qualities. Well, I guess he is mostly right, though.
This poem is trash! It's full of forced rhymes and meaningless words. Why do you people keep praising poems that have no merit?
A beautifully expressive work, conveys a host of emotions, congrats for Poem of the day!
Sometimes in a state of being alone. we find solace, contentment and.tranquility. Yet, sometimes.unavoidable circumstances tend to infringe the peace we have bringing harassment in.our minds. A beautiful thought well conveyed. Congratulations for having this poem being chosen. as Poem Of The Day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
reminiscent in solitude sometimes brings happiness - My sweet feeling! summon up some past things, They may bring up a procession of forgotten springs, /// beautiful poem