dhruv
dhruv
Aug 18, 2011

Memoirs

like a flower;
in the icy winters,
awaiting it’s fall,

like a moon;
hanging overhead,
awaiting the inevitable dawn,

like a ball;
hanging by a thread,
waiting to bounce,

I fall.

About This Poem

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
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Country/Region: IND

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Comments

M

Missed reading you and this is simple and straight up just like I like to write also. Hope all has been fine for you and nice to read this pleasure this morning. Good day

Mona

dhruv

your name reminds me of the song!
thanks a lot for reading, i am glad you like it! sometimes simple poetry seems to tell the story far better than a complicated piece.

dhruv

the analogy very neatly explains how i feel sometimes. this may be simple and short but it's roots are much deeper.
thanks for reading, and the comments!