One warm touch
A Poem by Dinesh Sairam
Melt me from the frost, I'm coming to you. 
In bleak evenings, when the skies sent rain, I sat beside and watched the waters rippling and breaking.
Nowadays, I come to you in dream paths of calm darkness. The candle flame has blown out, the smoke dissolves with the fog; I trudge through the blinding night. The frost and cold tire my heart - I need one warm touch from you.
© 2012 Dinesh Sairam
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pining for love - that's what your write is precisely doing . i don't care for the pattern (although its appreciable that you have so much of technical knowledge regarding poetry) . not the best of your writes considering the choice of words but certainly creditable taking into account the beautiful imagery . keep writing
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Added on August 8, 2010
Last Updated on June 27, 2012
Tags: Evening, Rain, Water, Ripple, Calm, Smoke, Fog, Frost, One, Warm, Touch, You
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Dinesh SairamTiruchirappalli, Tamilnadu, India
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An aspiring poet from the shady regions of Southern India. Inspired by the capital-G Great poets like William Shakespeare, Matuso Basho, Percy Bysshe Shelley, Willia.. more..
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