I can set out on a world tour
On foot, holding your fingers,
Your beautiful, slim fingers.
I can spend years in meditation
Like a sage, if you let me clench
Your slender fingers in my fist.
I can embark on a parachute jump
From the top of the Mt. Everest,
If I have with me, your slim fingers.
I can write a poem every morning,
Only if every night I go to sleep
Holding one or more of your fingers.
Dhaka
04 September 2014
Copyright reserved.
i am putting together my/our August 2017 showcase. i am going to use this poem. i noticed this time your use of enclench and i looked it up, as i only can recall hearing the word clench/-ed/-ing, not enclench in my life. i find a definition of clench which does not fit well, but i get the idea. and a French word enclencher which is a worse fit. in any case, i leave enclench and am happy to use the poem. Thanks. bri :)
i added this to MyPoemList. so, ..........did you cut them off or saw them off? bri :) yes, i like to take a snack with me wherever i go away from the refrigerator.
Thanks for your comment and for honoring the poem by taking it to your 'MyPoemList'. Please see my comment on your latest poem, lamenting on not getting enough comments from the PH readers.
well kudos to the pink fingers in ur life and the ink in your pen that honours and makes the fingers so special in your world..
@Soulful Heart, Thanks for the appreciative comment that has inspired me a lot.
wow.. very nice. how you love her pink fingers is so evident more than a praise more than a motivation more than an inspiration
@Naida Nepascua Supnet, Thank you very much for your elaborate comment. Immensely inspired.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OH! COPYRIGHT RESERVED! well, let me know if you don't want me to use it and i shall remove it from showcase, BUT it IS already on PH, so i doubt you will object. bri :)
You are most welcome to use this poem for your showcase. Rather I am glad that you chose to do it.