PULSATING BEATS
What I thought once, was perhaps a
dream,
All that is happening now, is as true
as it seems!
My love, let us both in our playhouse
of life,
With our laughter and melodious sound,
Make it echo and resound!
Drowning our tears and sorrow,
With our bountiful love, why wait for
the morrow?
Living each moment in its pulsating beat;
Creating a niche under the sun,
While making two hearts beat as one!
- Raj Nandy
New Delhi
04 Apr 08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
living each moment in its pulsating beat- this line sums up the way life should be lived - in the present moment. lovely romantic poem