The Magic Of The Breeze – 23 The Breeze Has Not Touched Me Poem by Angelina Pandian

The Magic Of The Breeze – 23 The Breeze Has Not Touched Me



The breeze has not touched me
The heat within has not been cooled
The tears without have not been dried
I sit by the window
On the edge of loneliness
Waiting for your return!

Thursday, July 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Estrella Resendez 02 August 2010

This is great! Knowing the feeling of waiting can comsume you with every minute you spare.....keep writing!

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premji premji 11 July 2009

breeze........... come back........... play your duets within the soul.............

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