This winter will never end
Now I am free
I made a treasure house
All my golds, diamonds, rubies and pearls-
All I collected there
It has burnt
I am free
This winter will never end Now I am free... Winter will come to an end.....Just be in it totally....Death brings knowledge....
All my golds, diamonds, rubies and pearls- All I collected there It has burnt I am free You are diamond babies and pearls. ..God Loves you dearly... You are a darling Of God....Daughter of Nature....
All my golds, diamonds, rubies and pearls- All I collected there It has burnt.. experiencing the existence of a limited self. i liked your poet's notes. it reveals your heart to me. thank you dear poetess. tony
A lovely poem on love. I think it has hidden meaning. Good imagery is employed. You may read a few poems of at your leisure time.
Such a nice poem, Srijita Mondal. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
Money and Gold make one feel disturbed. Once we get rid of them, we feel light and we are in a better position to enjoy life! The place once reserved for monetary gains will be emptied and love will come to occupy that space! A meaningful poem!
A poignant rendition nicely encapsulated with insight. Focused and factual. Thanks for sharing, Srijita.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful poem.....winter of mind paves the way to fulfilment... Spring is there with His flute to charm you...At the end of mind joy of unlimited Freedom.. Just a spell of self (Love) is enough....Love