Simple, sweet and fair,
And is ignorant
to the meaning of love and care.
Cheerful and is dispelling gloom
Truly she is a Nature's boon,
that jewels her bloom.
behold! She's flirting with gentle breeze
Among the daffodils under the trees,
Wandering far and wide
And never she stops her ride,
such is her charm and glory
Twisted badly my life story.
And blessed me with an unending pain,
Ah! adorn my love in melancholic strain.
She's like a rainbow`s hue
And more entrancing than morning dew
That fast retreating,
And melts in mist.
Her sweet gentle voice
That was so rejoicing,
Now shrinks my heart and seize my soul.
If i sing her name
And extol her fame,
Might it brings her- guilt and shame.
To refrain that blame
Now, I am
Lost and restrained
And shall never see her again.
Be of love a little more careful than of anything. such a beautiful pieces sir
Shall never see her again....Wow a beautiful love poem about pain and strain described in extraordinary wording.The figurative language is superbly used.I loved it :) Keep on
The scene captured by the eye of imagination is enchanting and memorable.
A difrent poem frm u so superb im rhyme scheme! Kudos! Bittersweet picturing of a lady. Do chk out my horsey poem.
She's like a morning dew And more entrancing than rainbow`s hue.. Now shrink my heart and seize my soul.... what a masterpiece u have written, brilliant Gulsher, its amazing
Gulsher, i thought of you a couple of times recently and wondered how you are. well, i hope! i like this poem for the flow and rhyme of it. it is more enjoyable when i don't stop to try to wrestle with a few parts which i was unsure of (the meaning) . And entrancing than rainbow`s hue.....i would suggest more in front of entrancing, if that is what is meant. Lost and restraint......i would change restraint to restrained. thanks for sharing my friend. bri :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Never see again...the end rebuke a poetic letter about the real meaning of lost and restrain...dark and warm met in this poem, just like chocolate bar, bittersweet taste, and it's yummy_Soul