EXIT POINT
esspeecee … 19.05.09.
Fistful of azured sky
Scoopful of silvery cloud
Palmful of pearly raindrop
Eyeful of vapor
Breastful of fizzled sigh
Tongueful of subtle word
I’m giving to you.
Else what reaming
I’ve discovered. The
Dispersible nostalgia
That …
I’m your foster fiancée.
Forget what I
Gave you
Be happy what I’ve
Not given you.
Life I can’t give
But pure griefs
Pure joys
I’ve given you.
Not to share
But to stay
In your heart
As indelible dot.
To be wombed
By you after
Exit point
I’ll slip into
Finally when.
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I would like to translate this poem
Giving something to others gives us immense pleasure. Giving a good quality. Palmful of pearly raindrop creates eyeful dream of teary water. What an amazing expression this poem carries really! I love such composition very much. You cannot give life but you have given joy and grief. Staying in heart seems to be staying in love. A great worthy poem is excellently penned and this is treasured with time....10