Winter Night Poem by Akshita Bindal
Winter Night
Don't ask me about the winter night
There were stars and moon, was light
There were shivers, trembles and the frostbites
Even a single matchstick produced warmth and heat
Don't ask me about winter night
There were dark creatures caressing beauty and polite
They hide there fury and craved to sleep those nights
Too much light that star was warm and they removed all light
Storm came to evoke pleasure and help them to ride
But those were white winter nights
Where the blues were tuned to hues of white
For greens the light has to put up a fight
Hi Akshata, Beautiful poem. On the wonders of winter, I hope a North Indian winter. You concluding line, (In winter nights) For greens, the light has to put up a fight. Wow! Loved this one. Wonderful expression, fantastic imagery. And the rhyme.Your innate talent is manifest here. Great. Continue writing. A 10++++ and onto MyPoemList.
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I would like to translate this poem
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a single matchstick produced warmth and heat Storm came to evoke pleasure Where the blues were tuned to hues of white. very symbolic, light, night, winter, very fine poem. thank u. tony
Thank you so much that's a pleasure that you caught one of the key in the poem. It is really motivating for me. Thank you Dr. Tony Brahmin