Is it coldness dear?
Or is it a way? ?
In our life and death
we have promised
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the fires of passion are delicate things, aren't they? you wrote these feelings so well, even those still in passionate throes feel the lostness and the pain-- 5 star for sure
A beautiful poem on life. With time the concept and idea of love change. So true. Loved it.
Thanks my dear Anil Sir for your close introspection on both..the poem and on human life..these invaluable words inspire a lot.
Lovely poem, The ways of life and hence our feelings and thinking pattern changes over time.So is the love life.
Is it a cold age for our planet of love? ? ? .... //.... Yes, it's nothing but the old age effect. Excellent musing about life's final season i.e. winters. Thanks.
Thank you Sir..it has been long since I had this pleasure..Thanks a million Sir.
Is it a cold age for our planet of love? Wonderful poetic Inquisition! A beautiful poem.
Thank you Sir for these lovely lines..long since I had been cherishing them.
I wrote a comment--gave you 5 stars--then PH said it collapsed on me so who knows if this comment will reach you either--you are a great poet
Thanks dear Susan for these lovely words of inspiration that carried me into a zone of overwhelming feelings. Happy New Year.