Across the horizon of my mind
I will watch a bright rainbow
When thrashed by cruel hand of
Time death will come slow
No raindrop has ever hung in the
Void of life to lend a feel
Of being cared and wind of hope
Did not flow to willingly heal
A wound that had been growing
In the heart for want of love
There is no God is there for me to
Drop His blessing from above
@ Anil Kumar Panda 22/12/2015
Beautifully conceived and expressed. Something we can all relate to.10
Superb poem...A wound that had been growing In the heart for want of love There is no God is there for me to Drop His blessing from above
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gorgeous poem on love and life. Heart touching and amusing. Last stanza is most impressive. Thank u.
I am humbled. Thanks so much Sir.