The Last Season Comments

as the old gives place to the new a fresh hope is born to face the challenges of life.nice drop.

oh! mam how wonderful..each word of this piece tells the life's hidden secret and how splendid those are amazing just amazing thank you for sharing love payal

There is no last season where there is hope

hits the right buttons. Lovely.

The wait is unassumably a matter of faith on one side and helplessness on the other. Man is groping in the dark of erratic extremes and where an end is soon to be a beginning too a poet too will rejoice at heart. Thank you madam for writing this beautiful piece.

the last season of a man's life! we may not say definitely it is when? People are more contented at this stage and mostly thrifty, if the buttresses are around, the tree still stand majestic! Beautiful poem!

When hope springs in our hearts, the impossible becomes possible! Who can tell if twigs won't be covered with lush green leaves and blossoming buds, though the cycle of seasons may be over! An enjoyable read!

amazing just amazing what i am feeling after reading this poem is beyond explanation....so one word....perfect..... you made me speechless its the poets like you mam that keeps me going in writing thinking i'll be like you one day thank you so much for sharing love, payal

Crisp and short... emotions well brought out, touching... the endless yearning for life!