From The Diary Of A Poet Comments

Even on a sunny day we may fail to see the not so distant horizon. Only God can be our savior, others will fail us and cloud us if we get things out of perspective.

Bravo Nosheen, my dear, Bravo! ! ! !

read your msg.. good.. your poem will be in the compilation (Part II.) Ciao

Hi Nosheen, what about adding thi poem of yours, 'From The Diary Of A Poet', to the Anthology 'Our Chains, Our Dreams - Part Two''? Let me know if it's ok with you Cheers F.

Beautiful write Nosheen. No doubt its the wonderful Diary of a poet. All the thoughts from sunrise to sunsets are clustered in pages. Loved it.

Life is one of sunrise and sunsets........ Both we have to accept! Beautifully worded!

Taste of bygone mind sought, well done.10

Hi Nosheen, A very beautiful portrayal one's inner being, memories. On a bright sunny day I was drenched in a rain of thoughts- the seemingly contrasting images of 'sunny day' and 'drenched in rain' bring out the restlessness in the mind of the poet. On the other hand, the bright sunny day is spoiled by the dark memories of forsaken roads' and 'lovers who were mistaken for saviors'. Again, in the memory stack, the poet rummages only for 'a day swallowed by clouds' and 'a night gulped by nightmares', signalling the appalling darkness the memories bring with them. The horizons of the poet, she cedes, are limited, and are tinged/colored by sunrises and sunsets, that clutter her mind. The melancholy mood has been pictured by just a few words, with exquisite ease. wonderfully simple-looking poem. but very very deep psychological reverberations. Loved reading.10++

Memories are only sunrises and sunsets. I like it. Well done.

Life! In the rain of thoughts. With the muse of the past. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.