Inside the nest of love
Two chambers tucked together
Side by side allowed to live
Two opposite creatures
In one, a bird of delight
And a bug on the other
On its golden wings
The bird takes a soaring flight
After meeting the fancy stars
Brings some azure delight
For lovers on her diamond beak
On the other hand
Nowhere goes the bug
Sits tight at the corner of its camber
And waits covertly to suck blood
But lovers never know
Whether they are bitten by the bug
As they remain under its strong anaesthesia
Till enough blood is left in their heart.
In some rare cases
The nest morphed into a bud
Instead of blood
With the rays of purity
A few drops of dew is needed
To make it bloom
Into a flower
And it's anybody’s guess
How great is the grace
Of love!
Wow a sublime unique poem on love. Mayb its mortal to b bitten by a lovebug but its immoral n bad to build a lovenest, if u go by its dictionary meaning. So dis poem fascinating in metaphor. Thanx for yor reviews too.
the subtle journey into the hidden depths of love makes this poem an amazing read!
the last stanza is beautiful. It defines the poem, I like it, But as the poet I will let you make the finale decision excellent write, 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
where paradoxical reference grief and joy both resides together to gather woes and to woo lovely one 10