sekharan pookkat


Love After


Winter comes as my love
Make you bloom
After a long journey
In the jungles of desires.

Let us turn the pages of life
Engraved with hardships and sorrows
And forgot to live
To meet both ends together.

I remember, the day
You began to knit
A lace of your love
But I lost you for ever!

Drops of your tears
Wiped away with my lips
Removing the white cloth
From your face I dragged.

Your glittering eyes
Pasted in my heart
Begun to wide open
Playing the last songs of demise.

Yellow leaves turned into brown
And the fragrance death
Spread in galore to follow
My vicinity of love after death

Submitted: Wednesday, February 05, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, February 05, 2014

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

love longs after demise

Comments about this poem (Love After by sekharan pookkat )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 2 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

New Poems

  1. Borders, ' Phony Scandals' and Burgers, Sandra Feldman
  2. Electric Love, Electric Lady
  3. No More Dear Daddy!, Jyothirmia Uppu
  4. Invited To Explore, Lawrence S. Pertillar
  5. Only One Way That Can Be Interpreted, Lawrence S. Pertillar
  6. ANNE FRANK FANTASIZES, jack peachum
  7. Psalm 065, Forrest Hainline
  8. The Village that Wasn't There!, David Lewis Paget
  9. start eating sushi now, wasabi warriors, Mandolyn Davidson
  10. Radha, Radha, Radha, You Are My Radha, Bijay Kant Dubey

Poem of the Day

poet Pablo Neruda

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]