Memories became invisible
as they disappeared in the cold now.
The enveloping mist of,
spine chilling, shocking now,
drowned the memories which
used to guide him on
in troubling times.
As he froze with the aching now
the light of yesterdays
the breezy yesterdays
gleamed through the opaque panes
of the frozen now.
The immobile him, yearned
for the melting of his woes
for him to stand up and
bulldoze past the walls
that stood between him
and those memories which
once lighted his life.
He craved to rekindle
those moments, the lack
of which blighted his
moments and made his
existence a piteous immobility.
He wondered whether it was
he who froze
or his yesterday which froze.
As he suffered in the
ice cold and sterile now,
he longed for some warmth
to melt his woes
for him to merge with yore
once and forever
To freeze in the past.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very intense and meaningful poem, Raj! Great imagery in describing memories throughout the poem. Another really good write, I enjoyed this one also. Keep writing, I look forward to reading more of your poetry. RoseAnn