December

undreamed_friend

Night wakes up longer than a day

It is cold at my place.

December has come with a breeze,

Year passing

Just wait for a couple of weeks.

You name it a year of lessons

Which you revised nine times a week.

Coldness spreading on the sphere,

Not only by weather, but by heart.

Year disappearing in the world of memories,

Just like our friendship.

  • Author: Undreamed Friend (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 1st, 2023 11:29
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 12
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  • mvvenkataraman

    Great philosophy is sprinkled in your poem,
    I feel you are sad and feel in a way upset,
    Never mind, the New Year will set right
    Your life to fill it with mirth and success,
    I like your poem as it tells the truth only
    As everyone has had some kind of sorrow,
    Pen more to provoke our thoughts please!



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