Love my song and not me
Oh, friend of my soul, goodbye-
You will not know to compose a pain
How many tears role by.
Far there on a flower garden
Sang a bird all day;
The song all heard, but forgot the bird
Who at the dusk flew away.
I am but a wandering cloud
Travelling from land to land;
But my poems will share your heart
And inspire you till the end.
And then one day, on a calm spring dusk
Long after I am gone;
Share our tales with a caring friend,
For the sake of our song, unsung.
My first poetry book- Fragrant flute of fire
13 years ago
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2 comments:
Hi sas,
Nice one.
Hi Saswati,
All the poems are magnificent. Just one thing I dont understand, why in all the poems you talk of death and life after death.
Life is beautiful, try writting poem on it. Its just my advice what I feel.
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