Coldness of winter
And your silence
Both sting the skin of my solitude
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A beautiful creation, well conceived and nicely brought forth. Remain enriched....
Brilliant poem, Nosheen. Welcome back. Top score and onto myfav
December is the cruelest month, when even sun fails stand by our side. And moods swing, moon vanishes, and leafless oaks and elms paint a gloomy picture of love and life. Where has the spring vanished!
Excellent poem, Nosheen, your first in almost three months! Welcome back!
A magnificent poem! I mark you as a genuine poet. I am happy to find you back! Merry Christmas
You told me to come back, but till now, no Nosheen to see. This poem is golden dear, so poetic and such a flow! 5 Stars TOP.