In the cool wind of the evening
The lamp flickers before the god
Her eyes dampen and she stands
At the door waiting for his arrival
In the deep silence of the night
She has no sleep and turn sides
Many a time as her heart beats
Fast remembering him fighting
Sun brings a day of tears as the
Landscaped gets washed with
The blood that flows from hills
Where he fought his last war
Excellent representation.....thanks for sharing... dear poet....
The poem brings out the sorrow, angst of one who has lost a dear one in the war. Poignant and intense......10 + to my favourite
Heartiest Congratulations, Anil ji, Very happy to see your poem as the poem of the day
Congratulations on POD Anilji. Beautiful poem. Lovely. Top score
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Top marks Anil for this fine poem***** Thank you for sharing x