Wednesday, May 29, 2013

An Evening Conversation [Short Poem]




Every evening is a conversation,
Sun’s retiring talk with a dear tree
“I’ll come in the morn looking for you!
I’ll knock on the doors of darkness with a request  
To let my rays caress with love, your gentle leaves
As they swing with joy, with hope, to see another dawn
Waiting for me to bring that dawn to you
I’ll come, but promise, that you will not let...
The black dusk swallow it all up - every time I am gone.


~Sam

9 comments:

Radhika Mehta said...

Beauftiful <3

: )

Yuvika said...

aah, i thought the promise breaks at every dusk :)

Keirthana said...

What a beautiful poem. You made me look at dusk and dawn in a different way.

Until later,
Keirthana :)

Red Handed said...

Another one ...brilliant yet again!!!

Ayushi said...

Simple. Sweet. Touching.

Sowmpu m said...

good words with adorable sense :)

KP said...

Beautiful Sam!!! It's like unfinished love story of nature!

John Albert said...

soooo beautiful

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Ambika @asunnyellowindow said...

Beautiful! Like a love song by the Sun, you've given the most powerful element a vulnerable side. Am off to re-read the poem.
Long time Sameera, am catching up on all your posts that I missed so far! Your writing is as lucid as ever.

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