For Him I Know Not Poem by indira babbellapati
For Him I Know Not
as he walked out
drops of moonlight
trickled down my limping back
the tear that dropped into my palm
too had the texture of moonlight
that he and i felt between our fingers
but when he left me
it's in shallow
ripples of moonlight
i found myself in
on every amavasya
i inadvertently bring
my fingers together...
on every moonlit night
i see him peeping through the moon...
in his absence
my dreams rise and
crash at the desolate
shores of my heart
like the waves on
a typical moonlit night
17apr2010
14.51hrs
Overflowing and inundating emotion in Light [Moon lit night] and Shade [Amavasya] Voted 10 Ms. Nivedita UK
I see those waves on a typical moonlight And it's heartfelt.
wonderful....fairy-tale expressions....loved it. so much so for the moonlight! awesome. thank you.
am speechless.....to say the least.....dont want to spoil the ambience of the poem by writing anything....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 12:16:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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