I wish to walk again
In the country paths
Once i walked with my friends
Plucking the fruits
Hanged in the courtyard trees
Eating and telling stories
Of folk songs and their heroines
Who made our paths
Red carpeted in dreams
Once again sing the songs
Of tendered hearts
And remember the stolen kisses and hugs
In the moon light late at night
Shivering in the nights
Of December after quires
I remember a small request
to give away a snap
Which i never fulfilled
During these years
And still pending
As a gift in my mind.
Beautiful memories of times that were rich in happiness that was there and didn't have to be searched for, just simple pleasures to treasure! Beautiful write!
Past is always nostalgic...But what is gone is gone. One can expect unfulfilled dreams to happen in future....This poem is incredible...I loved it.....
Enjoy the lovely memories and find happiness today and be thankful you had those memories. I never had any past happy moment, that is why I love the today, I learned to appreciate every moment now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write..............................