Farewell to theeA Poem by Amrita Sharma Pokharel
Farewell to thee..
Your hand in my, my in yours A strong bond, A scotching sun, the harsh and long road, the barren field, the Solitary tree still...freshness everywhere... the closed eyes, mute we, enjoying togetherness Road, hence, separated, You choosed the one, i the next We departed, Silent me ,heavy heart, broken Darkness prevail.. Long way ,alone,hard to endure.. Hark!!! Sound from far,echoed in my ears Soft hand in my shoulder console me Rub the tears,i looked up An Angel, Smile at me
No more i was alone... Rejoiced ,delighted found Him What i need now?? Lost materialistic world [no pain] Found true world[something I gained] Now adeiu to thee my friend.. ![]() © 2011 Amrita Sharma PokharelFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on August 22, 2011 Last Updated on August 22, 2011 AuthorAmrita Sharma PokharelFarwest , NepalAboutI am neither Emily Dickinson nor am unnoticed ripples of emotions.. I am in search of light within in me ..... gone through many tunnels....to behold the lights at end but ...found the emptiness..... more.. |


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