A Legacy Of Love Poem by Dr subhendu kar
A Legacy Of Love
simply a query by the desire divine
as the night hides from the day by the darkness
legacy when transferred by the gleams of love
the clone yet fledges by the blooms again
yet I know when unknowable
the light as when mystical glow
by the warmth of legacy as juxtaposed
even besotted by the quivering jolt
love eternal simply reappears by the blue
trust when truth and time is the belief
the love yet incarnated by the semblance
jingles may reason true moment when glimmers
resonance seems to be slow when disinterred
never being befuddled by the grace when guiled
tears may pierce the heart by the blood
cry when shatters the strength when jitters
light yet pattered by the rays when glued
the blue never be jilted from the moon
warmth still exists by the sun even in hide
the deep night when reposed somewhere
events yet croon by the history
leading the knackered to the glimpse
autumn when shadowed passion still respires
clouds seem to whisper the speckles of rain
earth yet transpires by the sorrow
smiles when tumble by the soul
yet the novels of night as tucked away
tryst when leads the vanquished by the legacy of love
The legacy of love, eternal, an always reappearing fact of life! *10*! ! Best regards! ! Friend Thad
love eternal simply reappears by the blue trust when truth and time is the belief Thoughtful, deep, philosophical and yet mellifluous language so much is precipitated while reading these lines….
Your throw words like confetti upon the page and they land with grace and abandonment. Your love blossoms in all seasons and your pen relishes the music of the language you employ with such devotion. Beautiful tender-hearted verse. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Extremely beautiful, well written and enjoyable. Thise is one of the better poems i've written on here. I really enjoyed it, thanks for sharing.
‘…earth yet transpires by the sorrow/smiles when tumble by the soul/yet the novels of night as tucked away /tryst when leads the vanquished by the legacy of love ‘ A melancholy mellow…rich with vivid biblio metaphor… Like eye-ear-candy …in this world of sorrows still…and sorrow become magnanimous… Voted 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK
'clouds seem to whisper the speckles of rain' was my favourite line, but there were many other magnificent ones. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Stellar work, Doctor....Resplendent imagery, and even-flow structure, keystone this pen-gem.... ~ FjR ~ ..2008..