Spring*
Spring is flirting by with all its loveliness
In empty aloneness I sit by myself,
Vast firmament is looking at the blue horizon,
Colourful birds chirp and fly around the colourful flowers,
In this great celebration my mind feels a pinch of sorrow,
Now you are far far away from me,
I feel as if I am nowhere,
I am here clouded by my own mind,
Your touch appears through the long path of memory,
It blows into me through the core of my being.
Spring has come, but I wait with my estranged self,
All have gone to their own work,
In empty alienation I sit in search of a lost silence..
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An excellent poem, full melancholy, well captured. sitting alone for too long just wakes up the memories, enjoy in silence, you will encounter the early spring on your life path, you do not have to apologize, it is all part of life: a good poem needs the right metaphors and what more could you want, if you can also create the right literary words....? laude, for you, dear poet! ....................A 10 Full Score. I have enjoyed this poem too.
Spring is the season of love and romance. It is really sad when one misses his lover in this season. Very nice poem. Thanks for sharing.
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All have gone to their own work, In empty alienation I sit in search of a lost silence