Heart is like a vast ocean
Depth never fathomed
It exhilarates in ecstasy
And weeps when wrecked
It blooms when in love
Enriched by sweet nothings
Floats in a fantasy world
With wings unbridled
It never whispers “enough”
Nor limits its offerings
When love is there in reign
Nothing matters whatsoever
It is a garden of lovely thoughts
Let not the worms of hatred creep in
Keep it watered and nurtured
With the boundless flow of love
What we need is men of hearts
To keep this world in peace
To anchor this ship of life
Until it sails safe to the shores
to be replenish our wishes It is a garden of lovely thoughts Let not the worms of hatred creep in Keep it watered and nurtured With the boundless flow of love What we need is men of hearts
eternal quest for the ideal form, illustrated with beautiful words and verse.10/10 and my vote.
A truly heartfelt piece. Makes a wonderful read. Deserves a 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great start with a nice poem, Santhi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks