The Shawl
On a balcony's corner, of a dim night,
The stars weren't even too bright.
An innocent soul watching the sky,
In the echo of a good bye.
In the memories of a beautiful soul,
Sleepless eyes were open like those of a subtle owl.
Remembering the winter cuddles,
For a new start, they were the hurdles.
Cooler the night got,
The shawl he brought
Still had the scents of his love,
Her beauty was of a dove.
Going through the memories, he knew he will fall,
Still picking up his phone, he made a call.
The call gone unanswered,
Wrapping the shawl he sat again,
And for the rest of the night the winds murmured.
-ROBIN
(Charanjot Singh)
The Shawl
Charanjot Singh
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/18/2019
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Poem topics: beautiful, beauty, sky, winter, innocent, good, bright, corner, dove, start, open, phone, love, I love you, soul, night, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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