How could you forget? - Rubaiyat
How can I make my farewell tear
to become something more than a naive fear?
I wish you could see what you mean to me.
Think if we could visit the coast of Tangier . . .
Outside, still away from you, snowflakes dance
The hidden sun laughs and you are in trance
Love's daze . . . What a maze! A cat's cradle it has become!
Love at first sight . . . we lost ourselves in advance
The forgotten dream of spring lives on
Underneath the frozen ground flowers move on
slowly grow,anticipating to spread their scent on the wind
The reality of winter still lingers on . . .
seema chowdhury
very interesting, farewells are always painful and comes with tearful eyes.
very interesting, farewells are always painful and comes with tearful eyes.
Prashant Shaurya
lovely poem.. so very well written and composed.. regards prashant
lovely poem.. so very well written and composed.. regards prashant
welshpoet (Chris Smith)
Winter cold touches us when we crave the warmth my friend.
Winter cold touches us when we crave the warmth my friend.
Dr.subhendu kar
heart ruffles deep by pangs of separation,yet poignant and ingenious to o by imagery.
heart ruffles deep by pangs of separation,yet poignant and ingenious to o by imagery.
heterodynemind
I love the vision of underground life just waiting it's chance to break through, as winter holds on stubbornly; curmudgeon that it always is.
I love the vision of underground life just waiting it's chance to break through, as winter holds on stubbornly; curmudgeon that it always is.
The forgotten dream of spring lives on Underneath the frozen ground flowers move on slowly grow,anticipating to spread their scent on the wind The reality of winter still lingers on . ...... well written