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Tuesday, 1 April 2014

Long spring is over


Yes, summer has come without
The apology of a tomorrow
The summer has torn out
The remnants of my mind.

Bitter youth is
The bitterest wine ever
How can I forget that
The long spring is over?
I had named you spring and
Serenity
Like a new faith you had come and
Eased
The old bitterness out of me.

In my tomorrows I had planned
A little bit of you
In my yesterdays I had hoped
To drape a veil over
The sadness of youth in exile.

When the birds wing joyfully across
The skies
And trees move their leaves
To the rhythm of the breeze
And children go out to play early
Most afternoons
I will remember
I will remember that
The long spring is over
And you won’t be here to share
another
With me.

9 comments:

  1. Nice Poem. Truly,the summer has come out now.

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  2. Lovely poem. The rhythm of the breeze wafts through it.

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  3. Summer is bitter but this brings in cloud later on. This is the month of evaporation and sanitization.

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  4. चर्चा मंच4 April 2014 at 12:56

    इस पोस्ट की चर्चा, शनिवार, दिनांक :- 05/04/2014 को "कभी उफ़ नहीं की
    " :चर्चा मंच :चर्चा अंक:1573
    पर.

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  5. Hope for..........new life & new way....................so nice

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