aft bid to the shower,
upon the bosom of the leaf,
lay the dew listening,
to the scherzo of nature.
from the depths of nowhere,
the wind came with a howl,
wearing the devilish smile,
like the villain of a Shakespearean tale.
the dew drops filled with zest,
which rest upon the arms of nature,
feels the bleak caress of wind,
who makes way for a smooth end.
each life falls on earth,
it can be on a leaf,
a swamp or in an ocean,
leaving no choice to us.
its wondrous the enigma of life,
the way it disappears,
when we realize the depth of air,
and while making the sun shine upon us.
another life exhausts,
by walking into the mist of secrets,
and i can hear the silence,
the silence of lamenting.
Nice poem composed with vivid imagery. I liked the theme very much. Kudos to your skill. Keep it up. I rated it 10. Thanks for sharing..... I shall be highly obliged if you please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2. Warmest regards Akmal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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