Can it be true that I forget You ?
We haste on heedless forgetting the flowers on the roadside hedge,
yet they breathe unaware of their forgetfulness
feeling it with music.
You came to me with the first ray of Dawn
And I lost You with the last gold of the evening.
And ever since I am finding You ,
Through the dark.
No , no You are no mere picture.
welcum to blogglin wrld ayush !...
ReplyDeletedun wrry u will get used to it ..in no time ..n i mean it
as fr ur post ...i shud have been expecting it ..of course wat better than to write a poem ..
since i have a fellow poet ..i must say all tht i unrstood frm the poem
its perhaps aout sum pereson sum one whom u kno frm ur past ...with whom u met just fr a lil while ..n u have written about tht day and how post that u r still tryin to relive in those moments
or maybe i m completely absurd in my understanding of the poem
do write a lil intro about ur poems ..its hard to understand em ..
keep posting man ..wud luv to read mre !!
sid
thnx sid!!!!!!!!! well let understanding itself be undeciphered !
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