There is a thaw in the cool air
Rings of smoke veer towards
The void. Scribbled lines are
Illegible, from a mind deeply
Paranoid.
Varied sounds of earth are not
Heard and the sun seems to be
Brimming with ice. Relationship
Is sold to the heartless without
Quoting a price.
The wave of hair dances across
The nape and spills fragrance of
A fresh rose. A thought wells up
In mind and silently on paper to
A lover goes.
The wave of hair dances across The nape and spills fragrance of A fresh rose. A thought wells up In mind and silently on paper to A lover goes....... touching concluding. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
" ...Relationship Is sold to the heartless without Quoting a price." Marvelous! it speaks volumes... and the make believe world around... Thanks
This is a poem that has information that the writer can explain much better than the reader. I have not clear what is the real situation here. It seems to refer to something important or quite serious and though I get some lines, I`m lost in the middle of it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
excellent work...magnificent approach...10+