Treasure Island

Jasbir Chatterjee

(4 March 1966 / Delhi)

Changing Weather


Weather is changing again…
Summer is slowly giving way to winter,
Yellow leaves are falling,
New ones are coming in their place,
Early mornings now have a soft, soothing touch,
The ravaging afternoon sun has cooled down,
Evenings have a crisp, chilly feel
And nights are pleasant with clear, starry skies…

Yes, in a way
This winter will be like the last winter…
But in lots of ways
It will not be like the last one…

New experiences,
New friends,
New sensations,
Fresh insights,
Now light up my way;
And I plod ahead,
With a clearer vision
With a better understanding
of self, of people;
Humming a song
that I had never heard before
A song that has set my pulse racing...
A song that has touched my heart...

Submitted: Friday, October 21, 2011
Edited: Saturday, October 22, 2011

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Changing Weather by Jasbir Chatterjee )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 2 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe

New Poems

  1. War Again!, John Ugolo Umah
  2. Turn And Whine, John Ugolo Umah
  3. Black Soil, John Ugolo Umah
  4. Dance Away...., Diana Euyoque
  5. What I Want From This Crazy Place, Lucy Dowlingbrown
  6. In Dreams I Prefer To Be, Rohit Sapra
  7. Treasure Chest Of Our Soul, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
  8. Where the mind is free, Praveen Gola
  9. Freedom Of Creativity, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
  10. City of Gardens, Akhtar Jawad

Poem of the Day

poet Sara Teasdale

Only in sleep I see their faces,
Children I played with when I was a child,
Louise comes back with her brown hair braided,
Annie with ringlets warm and wild.

...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]