English Translation:
Pink Flowers....
In the season of our meeting
I felt pink flowers
blooming in my heart
the wounds of my heart
though healed long ago
the buds are blooming now
you are caring for me again
how long could the
pillars hold the house
shaken in its foundations
the old strangeness had
prevailed as if we
would never meet again
my boy still wanted you though
my feet were covered with bruises.....
Parvin Shakir
Mmmm. Love the last two lines. :)
ReplyDeleteYou have such nice poetry. I have enjoyed reading it. Keep writing more:)
ReplyDeletethanks for the appreciation dear...
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