Angel Called Love Poem by Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari
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
wonderful verse flowing from heart...love is a perennial fountain and it will continue to spay its love on us in mysterious ways...
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
But the words thy tongue doth speak Mesmerize me like I had an ancient wine Rachel Ann Butler
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
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...
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
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 11:30:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful................