Winter Poems: 133 / 500


Rating: 3.3

It smelt of new rains and of tender
Shoots of plants- and its warmth was the warmth
Of earth groping for roots… even my
Soul, I thought, must send its roots somewhere
And, I loved his body without shame,
On winter evenings as cold winds
Chuckled against the white window-panes.

[From Summer in Calcutta]

Rini Shibu 04 March 2018

Beautiful poem.loved reading it

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Bernard F. Asuncion 04 March 2018

Such a splendid poem by Kamala Das??????

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Anil Kumar Panda 04 March 2018

A very nice poem.Short and sweet. Loved it.

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 March 2018

Earth! ! With the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Paresh Chakra 04 December 2018

Winter is a very thoughtful poem

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Jayatissa K.Liyanage 04 March 2018

Wow! What a pertinent equivalent to the real life drama. A wonderfully crafted natural beauty. Quite deservingly well placed. Congrats. X

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Prof Satya Das 04 March 2018

Beautifully written poem

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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 March 2018

Romantic expression. Beautiful poem.

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Jeannette Heywood 04 March 2018

Evocative words which conjure up a pretty picture.

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