Love is in the air,
to sparkle and dazzle
and Kindle emotions unknown
in the strange land of Cupid.
Like the grandfather's beard
Here and there it flies.
The vibrancy as powerful as the power,
The depth as fathomless as the deep.
The need to stick together
like shadows intense.
The pain of the other
A torture unbearable.
The joy of the other
An euphoria unlimited.
The moon shines brighter then,
The blossoms more beautiful,
Their fragrance so exotic then,
The stars twinkle slyly then.
Life is a bliss
when love is in your fist.
The see-saw of ups and downs
Just a game to frolic then!
Your poem lifted me! What a beautiful piece of poetry here! ! ! like the grandfathers beard...here and there it flies Love flows so brilliantly in your words, I will add this to my favorites! ! Thank you! !
'Life is a bliss when love is in your fist The see-saw of ups and downs Just a game to frolic then! '..tells about the sweet poem. Nice poem with a smooth flow. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An absolutely pleasing write-up that resonates with the vibration of delight, written with clarity of thought and mind. An impressive rendition, a lovely poem. Thanks for sharing Jaishree.