Like the fallen leaves in winter
My dreams are now so dry
And the injuries of love
Every time make me cry.
I could not forget those days
Which we once spent together in happiness.
The romantic moments spent in our love's garden
Would always carry us to Eden.
In the showers of your love and care
Once my heart would bathe in joy dear!
Now in the season of spring
Your absence makes me cry every time.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@December23,2016 (11: 05pm) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
leaves fall in autumn and winter is cold be bold love all young and old poetry of dashing love at your age young do compose faith in yourself do repose make love wet not as dry as says a guy below be bold take hold a lover poet you will be after experience just read my sexy poetry PM/PH...nice you rink wine I bathe only in red wine some i taste and drink double purpose is served eat drink dance and dine also bathe in red wine