I remember
the sky in its unblemished shape
enchanting the rhythm of agape
holding the world in its caress
making the lament to escape.
I remember
the trees in their embracing shade
the leaves so green hoping allayed
leaving the misery of the world
passing emotions like a cascade.
I remember
the rain pouring out their heart
through fiery street and narrow cart
clinging to the warmth of the soul
the days are dark still faith impart.
I remember
the moon being so beautiful alone
over the empty peaks and silent atop
spreading the light of its ecstasy
creating a night of love and hope
I remember
~Mehak Varun
A well-crafted,nostalgic poem.
Thankyou so much, sir
A poignant and evocative piece rendered with commendable acumen.
Thankyou so much, sir
Loved your poem, Mehak. The use of the anaphora, I remember is evocative and haunting, the imagery stays with one long after reading the poem.
Thankyou so much, Mam
A la recherche du temps perdu
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Beautiful poem
Thank you so much, Mam