Yes, I do
know and, I'm very sure
You want me
not, no anymore
Can you be a
little patient,and
Shall we wait
for a New Season?
Then we might
fall apart
And walk a
different path
Will you talk
to me for a while?
And, let me
hear your Last Smile
The Last Blush
of your cheek
That makes my
knees go weak
Still how can
I make you stay here?
Feelings
furled and nothing I bear
But, this is no
good time to drift away
For searing summer
season is on its way
Parched lips
and cracked surface beneath
A glint of
love and a drop of mist to breathe
The Girl
flaunts her nut-brown tan to her friend
Soil thrust
its chest oozing with love to attend
Won't you be
the last thunder shower?
Quench and
spell cool the blood flower?
Autumn might
soothe, enliven the dying blossom,
And bring some
respite to burning heaving bosom
Falling leaves
emulate forsaken love billow
Wish to be
left naked as a weeping willow?
Winter coldly
shouldering howling winds and snow
Will it be
able to endure the burden of Icy teary woe?
No, no, no, trust
me it won't…
They can't
ever and they don't…
Poets shall
wait for the season of romance to arrive
When the
beautiful nature's tender buds fondly revive
Cheerful
chirpy songs of spring birds freshen the withered air
It's the time
for love to flourish wildly, can you even forswear?
Love is no
less than the holly, always red, prickly yet evergreen
New Season
needs callous inception, where love shall demean
Still if your efforts
to slay the love go in vain
Wait for the
day when I shall feel no more pain
You will be an
achiever, a loveless winner, a warrior buoyant
Isn't
defeating love and finding New Season, a triumphant?
What an inspirational and uplifting post!! It's so good to see you back :)
ReplyDeleteThank u Keith :)
Deletegorgeous lines...Soil thrust its chest oozing with love to attend..GOD<3U
ReplyDeleteThank you Sir :)
Deleteah some really cool phrasing in this...hear your ‘Last Smile’....ha...love your mix of senses....Soil thrust its chest oozing with love to attend...is just a cool line...life is seasons...naturally and in love as well...nice use of them in this...i dont know...it doesnt feel triumphant...more a pyrrhic victory in this...
ReplyDeleteYou got that right Brian....not a triumphant ofcourse...and it isnt possible to design life or season deprived of love..thanku :)
Deletetrue that...though we might try...hope you are having a great week
DeleteNot that great...some health issues..hope you having a great time :)
DeleteMarvelous with a capital M, A, R and every other letter. Each of your poem makes me feel that it would be your best work, but you prove me wrong always. Let me say it again, I feel this is your best work. And I know, you will prove me wrong again with your next poem. This is just so good. You are a true wizard of words madam !!!
ReplyDeleteYou make me fly high ...really...well praises definately helps one grow ...n hopefully i will :)
DeleteSome deep feelings in this Sadia. I like how you used the imagery of seasons to convey mood as well.
ReplyDeleteYou caught the mood Jennifer...deep feelings indeed...thanks a lot fr visiting :)
DeleteProfoundly emotional and sentimental. Looks like the true feelings inside you are the makers of this post. Lovely read Sadia! :)
ReplyDeleteIts always the same with all my posts..thnx a lot :)
DeleteWow this is a truly amazing post! I can really feel every word that you have written here. LOVELY! :)
ReplyDeleteFound you through a comment on Rachit's blog and just dropped by. A follower now :)
Hugs!
Ahh you are always welcome and its nice to have you here ..thnx a ton :)
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