The elusive rain has left me
Alone,
But I am not lonely.
There was a violence in the air,
Tide water had reached
At the shore of our bodies...
Minutes ago,
The last train to the city
Has vanished into the dark
A scent wanders around me,
Seems familliar!
Night grows tenderly
In my eyes.....
Perfume vender is your rescuer …may be…to add plus to your loneness …to get you caught by the tender night to romance with…it’s the magic in this poetry… Ms. Nivedita UK PS 10+
yeh with that warm scent around you how can you be lonely? nice poem depicting your loneliness but also a sense of satisfaction -10 anjali
very warm poem with romantic images..so well penned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sense of well being....scent.of what is familiar! A lovely poem; D