"I have lost my dewdrop", cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all it's stars.
"I have lost my dewdrop", cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all it's stars.
Starting off Litsy with an epigram from one of my all time favorite writers; Rabindranath Tagore!
My favourite poet.
'Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.'
#poetry #poems #Glorytotheguild
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Another random Overdrive find, which I don't think I'd have read without #litsypoetry365 . Lots of little gems. Should probably have slowed down a bit to read them.