Slowly the winds blows
The heat punches the air;
The lifeless trees
Standing bowed down;
Hoping for the rain to come,
A fellow traveler in his car
Travelling to far lands,
Stops by;
A glowing white skinned with golden brown hair,
Comes out of his comforts (car) :
He stands behind the trees
The half asleep doves sits on the branches of trees;
The hilarious plays of the squirrels,
Invites his attentions;
The left duff lings and the Ramon breads,
Are being eaten by the black ravens
Can I have some duff lings mommy? ? ?
I can still feel the taste of duff lings in my buds; (taste buds)
The sun turns up his head,
The reddish fumes of sunlight spreads across the skies;
The milky white sky can be seen
The doves and the ravens flies beneath the sky,
But times flies as flies,
I have miles left to go;
He sighed a relief,
A black air covers;
The significance of his leave
He stands behind the trees! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Slowly the winds blows The heat punches the air; The lifeless trees Standing bowed down; Hoping for the rain to come, - - - - -Such a beautiful composition Archita Kumar.Your poem takes us along the nature walk.
very beautiful poem! a wonderful imagey! a true and fine topic: nature walks with the poetess as well as readers. i enjoyed reading it.
The milky white sky can be seen The doves and the ravens flies beneath the sky, But times flies as flies, I have miles left to go; He sighed a relief, Reminiscent of Robrt Frost's poem. very fine dear poetess. nature beautifully described and your philosophy at the end. thnku. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He stands behind the trees The half asleep doves sits on the branches of trees; The hilarious plays of the squirrels, Invites his attentions; The left duff lings and the Ramon breads, ...............
Thank you for your support 😀