Folks,
wrote few poems in the last couple of days , which I feel you can empathise with.....
I am starting off with the 1st of the lot, "yeterday, night". This poem dwells into the unending wait of a lonely heart!
Yesterday, Night
In the darkness of night, yesterday,
I sat thinking.
Looking at the moon, up so high.
I wondered.
How long it has been; How far have we drifted.
The cold breeze caressing my face asks,
Do you remember? Do you still feel?
My heart says with a slight ache,
Long it has been, far we have been; But
Yes, o dear, yes! I still remember, I still feel.
The Fragrance of night engulfed me,
The clouds shadowed the moon.
Lonely I was, once again in the night.
Long back; years back,
I had felt the same loneliness.
When I was engulfed and you were shadowed.
Yesterday, in the night, I sat thinking.
I saw the moon, I felt the breeze.
Every night before yesterday night,
I saw the moon, I felt the breeze.
Hoping; you still remember, you still feel.
wrote few poems in the last couple of days , which I feel you can empathise with.....
I am starting off with the 1st of the lot, "yeterday, night". This poem dwells into the unending wait of a lonely heart!
Yesterday, Night
In the darkness of night, yesterday,
I sat thinking.
Looking at the moon, up so high.
I wondered.
How long it has been; How far have we drifted.
The cold breeze caressing my face asks,
Do you remember? Do you still feel?
My heart says with a slight ache,
Long it has been, far we have been; But
Yes, o dear, yes! I still remember, I still feel.
The Fragrance of night engulfed me,
The clouds shadowed the moon.
Lonely I was, once again in the night.
Long back; years back,
I had felt the same loneliness.
When I was engulfed and you were shadowed.
Yesterday, in the night, I sat thinking.
I saw the moon, I felt the breeze.
Every night before yesterday night,
I saw the moon, I felt the breeze.
Hoping; you still remember, you still feel.
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