Time is bound to
make me remember,
the moments I spent
with you!
Plato even couldn't
have thought of
such love,
amoral, but beyond
physique!
Past still in present,
without any future!
You are my soul's
velvet-attire,
never to be detached,
inseparable
yet compelled
to get segregated.
When I put my first
emotion on the screen,
I didn't know anything
of that grotesque love-form.
So queer it is
that on reaching
my poem no 500,
I'm still in dilemma,
between my reality
and my fantasy.
I'm floating in
a vessel of dream
to reach you.
This is amazing! ! ! I'm going to celebrate my 200th probably in a few days :) good job!
Wow...5 n double zero......a penta score of thoughts that have bcome immortal through poetry...an achievement that i dream to reach n am yet not 1 zero near it.....kudos to the poet
Sekharanji, you were the first to comment on my 500th poem.That's great for me.Thank you very much for your encouraging words.
My heartfelt thanks to you all.I'm just speechless and overwhelmed.Geetha, you always support me.That's an important thing for me.It inspires me a lot.And the variety of your poems attract me.Everyday I read your writes.Keep on inspiring us all.Love and loads of love.
Congratulations Neela. I was waiting to see your 500th poem. finally it arrived. Beautiful poem Neela. I loved reading each lines... One really feels its reality or fancy. Keep writing Neela. Your poems are fantastic and I read many of them. You pen it very well. So keep writing whatever may come and never anything stops you from writing. Looking forward for again a 500 poems flowing from your pen.... Congrats....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
congratulations, my dear friend Long live till your 120th year -because it is the full life of a human being!