I long to hear your voice,
Lost in the shadows of life:
So many words left unspoken,...
Like a blade of grass trampled by feet!
Like a splash of rain sinking in deceit!
...
The smell of our love
Is like a chamomile flower!
It gently hovers all around,...
I feel like a desert flower before the rain:
So week, so innocent and so afraid,
The weather’s waving me with mock disdain,...
1 COMMENTS
rekhanshiraghava
March 2, 2017 - 07:20 Your poem is loaded with the beauty of spring. amazingly penned.