The current in my inner skin
today does sting
like sharply pointed
nine pins
the week end is going to be dry
Saturday and Sundays
all everything closed
no surprise nothing to try
where into the garbage bin of time
can we ourselves dispose
early morning we all rose
the sun was keen to peep in
but scratching inside doors
kept me sighing
the clouds requested the sun
to wait
the poet now sleeps
though late
I hear the silent laughter and get up straight
pull the curtains and welcome come my sun
Getting your heart's desire is rewarding Rendering other's heart's desire satisfying. Weekends can never be drying As sun enters your house scattering Light that brightens your being Lovely is the feel as rays crawling To enlighten every darkness troubling. Positivty poetry full of expectation and hope.
so manny emails PH why no comments posted on my age some problems eh
" I hear the silent laughter and get up straight pull the curtains and welcome come my sun" Great imagery...🙏
the clouds requested the sun to wait the poet now sleeps though late ......nice Poet sleeps full with dream on the blooming buds of roses under the peeping sun through the bluish clouds Poet will awake Holiday will greet his awakening with no fear of assailant Poet will write a piece of historical life where love is evergreen flower
welcome come my sun.......great expression......thank u.........anjandev roy.
, , , , , , , , , , , , , so manny emails PH why no comments posted on my age some problems eh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Johny was a little guy Eating sugar every day Telling papa no anyway Drooling saliva telling story Time to hop out of oldy Construct new way Most satisfactory.