The Silent Strum Poem by Indira Renganathan
The Silent Strum
That was the time
You came like the
Strung rain drops strumming
Sweet, soothing, pleasant..
I was like the soil
To have received you
A cycle
Of all seasons's over now
Reminiscing
Our distant looks
In separate solitude
All that's no more repeatable
A meaningful sigh
Concludes the story
To meet the end
Revisiting this wonderful poem. Liked the title and how the Poetess had woven this marvelous write.
A beautiful poem brilliantly crafted and expressed and adorned with great imagery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 8:42:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A meaningful poem dear madam... appreciated