Seventh Winter... Poem by Vivek Kumar

Seventh Winter...

Rating: 5.0


Belonged to Seventh realm...
She used to travel to the Titans and Moons...
Had never been to third yet she realized soon...
May be a journey of here before a long time...
Few glimpses, whether she has lost her rhyme...

One can see bright star falling through Aurora...
She lands to place looking like Box of Pandora...
Hibernated home, cursed or banished, doesn't know...
Moved forward to it and her shine stops to glow...

''Again'', Mistrals echo yet Nobody is to be seen...
Wondered she looks around, ''What do you mean..? ''
Hidden under murk and haze with blanket of snow...
Silver bearded Winter appeares, blue starts to grow...

Feared she is confused, ''Who are you, why so cold..? ''
On his knees, ''Don't you remember, it's me..'', he told...
''Look into my eyes so you will know, I paid what price...''
Little days they both have, their tears turned into ice...

Two sides of home are smiling again...
No sooner does she knows the colour of blue veins...
Mistrals turning into Chinooks, ice starts to melt...
''Her warm hands and lap'', he always craves to be felt...

Laying on ground, both uses to watch show of nature...
''What's next'', they never cared about the Future...
Winter has seen sun again that it still rises from east...
He kisses on her forehead, ''Promise me eternity at least...''

''Time passes by, but they both know it's never enough...
Even tenderness doesn't belong to winter, it must be rough...''
Worlds whispered and then one midnight in bright sky...
Elements are together, just like they wanted someone to fly...

Opened their eyes, they both looked at shining track...
No more fiction, it's real, she finally got her wings back...
''I had this one single fear, not again'', the Winter shouts...
Sky thundered her, ''Fly back to Uranus with no doubts...''

No sooner did Five took her, memories started to fade away...
He freezes Water, ''It can't happen again in the same way...''
But it's too late, she is gone having no smiles of this phase...
Even the drops of Winter are cursed with larger cold blaze...

Winter hid himself in frost and mistrals start...
She is back to seventh realm away from cold star...
Yet, she uses to travel to the Moons but this bird...
Never been to third but journey of here before a long time...
Few glimpses, she will again remember the Cold rhyme..

Friday, December 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: winter
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 13 December 2019

Very impressive write, Vivek. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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opoet me poet 13 December 2019

'Her warm hands and lap'', he always craves to be felt... THIS IS ALL WE ALL HANKER

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Sankhajit Bhattacharjee 13 December 2019

I enjoyed your poetry. Thanks for sharing. Full score.

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