- Ranjit K Sahu
- March 7, 2024
THE WINTER BLUES | Poem by Ranjit K Sahu
Tossing up the cool winds into the blue High branches nod to the song of winter Evening darkens the
Tossing up the cool winds into the blue High branches nod to the song of winter Evening darkens the
The day was shaping up to be eventful, with the morning passing quicker than usual and the sky hanging low
Melting from the icy summits it flows Over slopes strewn with stones and tough rocks Under the eyes of the spring sun
Heading over the hills of his own experience, He tries to eliminate fruit from all herbages. With no worries
I, A sunflower standing in the Antarctic. From daybreak, To twilight – You are all I look for You’re the
तिमी जुन रहेछाै म जुनमा लागेकाे धब्बा रहेछु । तिमी फूल रहेछाै म फूलमा भिझाउने काँडा रहेछु । टाढा नै
The bench is alone in the park. There is nothing to do Except to reminisce about the Autumn and Spring,
One word that everyone loves to hear, One feeling that everyone wants to feel. It’s complex yet a beautiful feeling,
Let the sun go down and drift away until then, Let me stay here, Let the scary, dark, deepest memories
We don’t say rising into love There is in it ideas of the fall taking this ghastly risk Is the
Two eyes, two ears, Two legs, two arms But only one hearts why? Because we are supposed to find the
Over illusions From the shallows of the depths, from the edges of the circle, from the roughness of the smooth