a single, white flower
on a window sill,sits a single, white flower.what color it brings!
on a window sill,sits a single, white flower.what color it brings!
many a glance have come my way,neither rejected nor entertained.just fleeting curiosities, not fancies,in a room full of strangers.lest disturb half-hearted laughters,inobtrusive i wanted to be one sunday afternoon.familiar pervasive…
you passed on, dear friend. comfort after brief sadness, flowers still in bloom.
the sun takes back the warmth it has given earlier, along with the glow as it sets. before you get lost among its last rays, accompany my fading shadow, i…