Thursday, June 7, 2012

Come back… (A School time poem)


Winter without snowfall
Though it seems so cool
Leaves are dry and arid
Ready to shed amid

Cool wind caress my hands
Feels like an awesome dance
Long awaited winter night
Waiting for the starry night

No birds to sing in night
No mountain mist to shower the height
Empty wind shatters the dreams
Faded leaves frown on my screams. 

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