She keeps on staring
At her cell phone screen
To get an airy
touch of him.....
The refulgent day
Wears twilight gloom
Something has withered
And never to bloom......
While fading, the day
Softly whispers,
'Some treasured moments
Are never lost.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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