Treasure Island

Vinod Sharma


Moonlight On Wet Leaves


Moonlight on wet leaves
Makes them quiver in the still night,
Its mark of passionate love it leaves
And takes a hurried flight.

Still and forlorn they wilt
Dry and lifeless in painful separation,
Memories of love enjoyed to the hilt
Awaiting next celebration.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 25, 2012

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

What do you think this poem is about?



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?

improve

Comments about this poem (Moonlight On Wet Leaves by Vinod Sharma )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..
[Hata Bildir]