DEFINING LOVE
Love is not a sojourn journey
Through tempests and lightning
Love is not the thing that melts
In heat of our thaw body and orphan soul
Love is not ransacking raised
Mountains and unfed oceans
To quench the primitive carnal desire.
Love is not to share a single bed
Surrounded by four walls and
Gardens with blooming flowers
Love is not kissing thousand times
Without any pause in an infinite way
Or to hold in arms clasping
Like the twisted vine stems
Rather love is a feeling
To feel that someone likes
Me, loves me ……………….
Than everything else in the world
Love exists when two souls
Unite together forever and ever
And lose in the wilderness
Of this mysterious universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem defining love. I loved reading the first four stanza, you have explained with good examples. I loved reading it. Thanks for sharing.