This morning
I had your footsteps
back again
on the labyrinth of
my heart.
You were nowhere
to be seen
nor be smelt,
but your silent
and sweet smile
lingered on
the petals of
the bunches of calendula
in the front garden.
Did spring sent
a letter to me
and my heart
through you?
Did spring sent a letter to me and my heart through you? Wow so brilliantly written a lovely poem. Thanks for the sharing. 10++++
Did spring sent a letter to me and my heart through you? Wow so brilliantly written a lovely poem. Thanks for the sharing.
few words this may be, but it flourished all my senses. I would rather say I felt the poem than I read it.
but your silent and sweet smile lingered on the petals of the bunches of calendula in the front garden. Great imageries, nice poem. 10+++++++++++
but your silent and sweet smile lingered on the petals of the bunches of calendula in the front garden. Great imageries, nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely images, its beautiful
Thank you dear Bipasha for the beautiful remarks.
I agree with dear poet Bipasha