When the stars fade with time
and the trees shed their leaves
When the roads get painful
and the fingers last to curl around
When the rivers sing their stories
and the drops bring freedom
When the clouds break the barriers
and the moon peep through them
When the heart skips a beat
and I miss you like never before
Just say you will be there
and smile for me
When the eyes stop pondering
in the distance for anyone
and they just want your sight
before time knocks the door
When names lose their importance
and faces are your reminders
When the love is only feeling
I have deep within, hold me tight.
5 comments:
Only if words were capable of...
Nice poem...if you've written it, I can only say, that you must have felt it.
I hope that the person addressed reciprocates in kind.
I came across a poem in a blog...and really liked it. Seeing that you believe in old age, nostalgia and reminiscing about the past....I am sharing the same with you...
"Across the fields of yesterday,
He sometimes comes to me,
A little lad just back from play,
The boy I used to be.
He looks at me so wistfully,
When once he's crept within,
It is as if he hoped to see
The man I might have been."
- by Thomas S. Jones, Sr.
Hey 'Enakshi'.
Yes I have written that poem...glad you liked it..
The poem added to your post is simply superb...many things conveyed in just few strokes...Crosses the realms of regularities in life.
Thanks for sharing something so beautiful!!! Keep visiting!!!
Well 'Traveller' words can simply hint towards the flower but the color and fragrance is yours to be explored.
If Only...need to watch that movie too.... :)
You've captured the feeling well :).
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