you are always wecome
at times
when i have sat at my
window sill
silently mourning my
blues
i n the dark in
the room
and out
the dark night
i sense a silver slice
of moonlight
englow me in
silent compassion
encloaked
in rain grey
i wearily brush my hot
tears away as i
blindly plunge on
the distressed street
a whisper urges me to glance
across to
the florist window
a bunch of deepest warmest
posies of red roses
smile their colors at me
and warm the reaches of my heart
many a time when i am
listless
the elusive hand that has held me
the rare warmth
that lit my soul
are my faithful friends
this friendly planet
the ever gleaming stars
the cooler wind
my very breath
the blusher dawn
and somber dusk
all part of this mighty universe
oh
i opened my arms and
just gave you a mighty
hug
did i imagine that
whisper as soft
as a sigh
saying
thank you
my
beautiful poem rema.
Dear rema,splendid work indeed.especially those few lines give me a illustrated imagery"encloaked in rainy grey i brushed my tears away"-expressed in malayalam "mazha njan arinjirunnilla nin kannuneer ennullil uthirum vare".
Nature has always been the best soothing friend of many a distressed poetic mind...nice write...figurative lines
The poem celebrates friendship and goodmanship that we find on our paths. We all have our moments and blues too ...but then there are companions who taoe our hand and walk with us making us feel blessed .