Colours Of Love - V Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

Colours Of Love - V



No mundane reason to love
And still beyond self you love,
Comes from heaven high above,
Love, wanting nothing to prove,
Its aim is to give and give,
No eye when there's to receive.
Love placed on tall pedestal,
Amazed? Agape, what you call.
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Musings | 29.02.2019 |

Friday, September 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Agape also means one who is open-mouthed amazed, or astonished, but no relevance here.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 13 September 2019

A brilliant piece on love is well executed. I appreciate the way of presentation of this poem. Thanks for sharing.

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Aniruddha Pathak 13 September 2019

Thanks indeed, it has passed muster with a discreet poet like you.

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Anjandev Roy 13 September 2019

Sublime representation. Thank u, dear poet. anjandev roy.

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Aniruddha Pathak 13 September 2019

Thank you dear Anjandev Roy, you liked the piece

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