Thursday, July 31, 2014

#22


A bird at twilight sings.
of seasons, of trees and other things.
of autumn and fallen leaves.
of spring and lush green trees.
of the scorching sun and soothing breeze..
of today's loneliness.
of yesterday's togetherness.




6 comments:

M S Mahawar said...

very well penned..with a lovely pic!

Anita Sabat said...

Very touching, Divsi.
You have expressed the truth here...

divsi said...

Thanks a lot MS :)

divsi said...

Thanks Ani! :)

Ankur Anand said...

very well written .. I too have a similar capture .. just waiting for a poetry like you to post it :D

divsi said...

Thanks Ankur:) That's great :) would love to see it!