My Prague Poem by Dave Tanwar

My Prague



If in art, face of god could ever be seen
Visit Prague if earlier you have never been
Long ago when Libussa founded it
He never thought god in form of art here will sit
Out of envy when nature to sent heavy flood
To destroy Prague made from sweat and blood
Off all the atrocity jealous nature cause
Like phoenix it rose again lovely more than it was
One after another bridges over Vltava you see
And god with smile says, city was built for me
As sculptor perfection to man if was ever known
It can be seen in Prague not in Nice or Cologne
Come to me it says and walk Charles Bridge at night
When moon shower upon it, its amber light
Then humans are too envied by angels of paradise
Jealousy is the sin, who were once used to advice
Something beautiful than heaven where not them
But humans dwell. How can it be accepted to them?
When from every fragment scent of god they smell
They do nothing for they know here their god too dwell
But beyond these reasons for Prague my love do stand
She loves me too I feel from its every particle of sand
Come and see yourself why I love her so bad
Because no other place there is where my heart feel so glad

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Dave Tanwar

Dave Tanwar

Jodhpur, India
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