Fulfillment
When you asked for the wind
I brought in front
a tempest
that could whirl you around.
when you wished for a star
I invite the night itself
that could spread its dark wings over.
When you dream of a flower
I do care to fetch you a desert
where you could wander.
If you are still annoyed,
then let me take you to the cold
of the showers of silence and sleep.
Copyright © Sandeep Menon | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment