the Dawn seemed to take its time
the Sound of Wind devouring clear
the Snowy Mantle lay serene
on the color of Spring, which is green.
the Sprouting charm demeanor ornamental
to the damsel Landscape,
whose delicacy cannot suffice in narration,
embeds one's misery to oblivion.
the conspicuous grace of the Nature
drew me to an entangled delusion
and now I knew, how to say,
the December here, Greets its way!
the Sound of Wind devouring clear
the Snowy Mantle lay serene
on the color of Spring, which is green.
the Sprouting charm demeanor ornamental
to the damsel Landscape,
whose delicacy cannot suffice in narration,
embeds one's misery to oblivion.
the conspicuous grace of the Nature
drew me to an entangled delusion
and now I knew, how to say,
the December here, Greets its way!
5 comments:
harish ur poem is charming i say...
it takes me back to my literature days.. :D
Good effort!( I would say "complicated simple thoughts" though)
The line "....embeds one's misery to oblivion" is excellent.. very true. Nice pics as well!
tnx aparna
Dei change the text color for Radical Impulsions...!! difficult to read that against the blue background
i tried.. but its not changing..!! :( anyways am going to change the theme soon..!!
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