Spring Poem by Sina Farajzadeh

Spring



It's spring and I see
No flowers on bushes or tress
The coldness of winter remains
And nature is in freeze

It's spring and I'm not happy
The coldness of people
Froze me and made my life like a nappy

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
We don't know when to be happy? People are cold. Aren't they? Please comment. Thanks
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shirin Parchami 14 November 2012

knowing the truth makes us suffering, but you can cope with it. nice work with deep interpret.

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