I walked the lonely village street,
Were pavements glistened beneath my feet,
Above that building tall and grey,
Began the life of another new day,
My footsteps echoed loud and clear,
Soft morning breezes aroused my ear,
Cool running water at my side,
Let dry leaves hurriedly ride.
Pass the day and come the night,
Now the darkness, gone the light,
Winds blow and stars appear,
Gone is the day, rests drawing near.
You have gained amazing experience walking in the lonely village street. Your footsteps echo loudly and clearly along with beautiful morning breeze. Night has gone and there is no darkness. Light has appeared to show path in village and forest. An excellently penned beautiful poem is shared from perception.10....Welcome to PoemHunter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful narration of the natural feel of the surrounding..! A very nice poem.. enjoyed reading it..!! Dr Dillip K Swain