Treasure Island

Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari

(Nov 19,1978 / Pakistan)

Angel Called Love


Thy little hands and twinkling eyes
Narrating a story of the whimsical hope
Which emerged through the black sky
In the sheer dark of fear and despair

Thou art so young my friend
But the words thy tongue doth speak
Mesmerize me like I had an ancient wine
Served by none other than the great Socrates

Thou art frail and tender
Yet I’ve seen thy valor
Terrorizing the mighty and cruel
Making them to genuflect
Whenever they catch a glimpse of thee

Thou art the savior of my tormented self
Thou art the healer of my aching heart
Thou art the hope of my fearful mind
Thou art my real friend
In the good or worse
Whatever life would bring for us
Thou would be there

My friend
I could never return thee
The myriad love
Like thou have showered
Upon my heart, body and soul
Yet I just have to whisper to the wind
Blowing from my land to thy unknown abode afar
I was touched by an angel called Love yesteryears
And I am living with this unfulfilling wish since
Would I ever be touched again?


Aug 03,2009

Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2009
Edited: Tuesday, November 24, 2009

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  • Flavia S.v. (9/19/2009 12:59:00 AM)

    You think of yours being touched?
    Did you ever try to touch her,
    did you ever make her feel the same, ?
    somewhere I feel you feel betrayed (Report) Reply

  • Afzal Shauq (9/17/2009 5:34:00 AM)

    Thou art the savior of my tormented self
    Thou art the healer of my aching heart
    Thou art the hope of my fearful mind
    Thou art my real friend
    In the good or worse
    Whatever life would bring for us
    Thou would be there

    well.. professionally written this poem has got a deep and meanigful thought regarding hte art related life issues and kept the causes and effects in view and wrote and very sweet pome.. liked it and the way you wrote is very much melodic and poetic indeeed..appreciate your poetry... (Report) Reply

  • Dr.subhendu Kar (9/10/2009 3:20:00 PM)

    Mesmerize me like I had an ancient wine
    Served by none other than the great Socrates...............and we simly love to drink, wonderful expression with stunning beauty imagery /metaphors (Report) Reply

  • Rehana Nazli (9/10/2009 3:15:00 PM)

    My friend
    I could never return thee
    The myriad love
    Like thou have showered
    Upon my heart, body and soul
    Yet I just have to whisper to the wind
    Blowing from my land to thy unknown abode afar
    I was touched by an angel called Love yesteryears
    And I am living with this unfulfilling wish since
    Would I ever be touched again?

    Just awsome! I simply love this poem and the depth of your message to your friend...so meaningful and deep..wonderful, it is one of your best.
    'Blowing from my land to thy unknown abode afar
    I was touched by an angel called Love yesteryears'

    Rehana
    10/9/09 (Report) Reply

  • Indira Babbellapati (9/10/2009 11:11:00 AM)

    wonderful verse flowing from heart...love is a perennial fountain and it will continue to spay its love on us in mysterious ways... (Report) Reply

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