An enigmatic love poem, by Rajashree, exclusively for Different Truths.
Your memory is still there. Clings to a moulding wall At every gust, they push me back, Leaves murmur on dead grass. Now, the earth is parched under the burning sun, Wet sea knows the land's thirsty soul. Once again, my ocean of thoughts roar ‘You are my breath,’ I said, Do you remember! Where are you, my eyes look for… I just wish you feel my love Missing you again, today The sky is overcast with clouds It seems today, it will rain, Again, tears will make my feet wet. It is you, who gives me a thrill with each heartbeat, In life Everything pulsates into a rhythm ...
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Nice poem. wet sea knows lands thirsty soul. lovely line.
A great poem richly designed with choicest words and superb images.