That’s only a prelude I thought stately
But wafting through whispering winds
And the loveless trees’ desires
I saw your settling glean
Healing my wounds
To vitality again;
And as death bestowed on barley sheaves
And weary worn out skies bequeathed
In the waning hours of my time
I heard your jouncing steps
Summoning my desire
To live again….
9 comments:
alive again. lovely bro.
wafting through whispering winds
And the loveless trees’ desires
- Loved these lines..
Love is a many-splendored thing.
Feel lively through reading the line.
we have all learned and experienced this within us .. sometime or the other which mostly remains indefinable ..
Siva [Ghost Particle]; thanks as always bro
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Priya: thank u as always buddy
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Janice: yes true thank u my friend
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Jeevan: thank u buddy
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Aria: what more can I say .. indeed ... thanks buddy
Thank u guys
Alok
sad and optimistic
good to be reading your words again
cheers
Floots: thank u as usual ... greatly appreciated
Alok
"I saw your settling glean
Healing my wounds
To vitality again"
dats beautiful... lovely feel buddy...
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