Thoughts!
Wild thoughts, gentle thoughts
Flit through the over thinking mind;
In this November evening
When the sparrows return
To their nests under the alcoves
Before the shadows fall long,
Thoughts rush to the sandy shores
And roll on quicksilver sands;
They create a haze of words
Like birds weave nests
To give the soul much needed rest;
Thoughts!
Sweet thoughts with their
Sugary touch fall like pearls on
Papers and become immortals
Marvelous piece..... wonderful to read.....thank u, dear poet......
wisely written about the thoughts; excellent to read this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Totally Amazing Anil Bravo! ! !