Tender is the night
In the silver majesty of a full moon
I wonder why the wind is quiet
When the heart needs a voice
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You have delivered up the essence of night in this poem : I wonder why the wind is quiet When the heart needs a voice The stars are far but bright We wish we could pluck them like flowers- - - - - - - such luscious lines, soothing, searching, luminous. You have captured the tenderness! ! ! 10
A night beautifully portrayed that the reader wishes life had been an unending night of lunar glow and smiling stars. Let us promote the morning star, Venus, to the midnight, to complete this picture of ecstasy. (10)
Hi Nosheen, The stars are far but bright We wish we could pluck them like flowers. What an exotic line of thought! Very innovative. Loved reading this wonderful poem. Thank you for sharing.10
Another lovely poem. Email notification and half the links on the website are not working but I still found you.
Yes, Barry there's some issue with the site. Thanku for finding me. lol
Tender is the night, a wonderful poem by Nosheen Irfan, I really liked it.
silver majesty...nice phrase...... a cry goes up to the skies......
A perfect description of the night, nicely written....Loved it.... And I too wonder why the wind is quiet When the heart needs a voice
Tender is the night In the silver majesty of a full moon I wonder why the wind is quiet When the heart needs a voice - - - - - - - - - A really wonderful write- - -I feel the tenderness all through the poem.