Summers
Never seemed
So long,
scorched coal
Blisters turned me
Rock.
Winters
Frozen
To the core
Nothing
Melts this heart
No more
Monsoons
Tears compete
Rain Showers
Rains don't
quench me
Anymore.
Barren,
I am shifting
dune
Travelling
Searching
For everlasting.
Shores
Nalini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very poignant portrayal of a suffering soul which gets no respite or solace from anywhere. A class apart. Thanks for sharing the poem.