Poem: The Silent Days of February
The Silent Days of February
The days of February,
Are strangely silent,
That's how I wish them to be.
Not fast.
Quite slow,
Silent, quaint,
The air of February is filled,
With warm breeze, sunny smiles,
And new hopes,
Filled with surreal memories,
Of bygone days lived in harmony.
Dr.S.Padmapriya
Excellent
ReplyDeleteSo sweet
New hopes
Filled with surreal memories...
Love them, such Hope's
Thanks for sharing
Thank you, Sir
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