Such lovely imagery
can be conceived
by a lover only
she flies away
like a butterfly
you say
it may be warm
in the month of May
she dashes to the deserts
feels deserted
maybe to the top mountains
awaiting her
a hermit
maybe she is going around
in circles only
poverty is her ordained gift
could be
she's in everlasting search
of a lover only
who you could be
enchanted by her beauty only
maybe
If you were also in love with her
she'd accept you lovingly
confusion of mind
a gal does find guys
running only for ‘''one''' thing
sad
no love can anyone define
she is a lovely gold mine
may be
she one day becomes thine
so live hopefully
she one day becomes thine so live hopefully Love is must to live peacefully, hope the best.
KINDNESS SIR Akhtar Jawad I feel so thrilled when you gloss my page I too feel like a poet
confusion of mind a gal does find guys running only for ‘''one''' thing sad. so true dear poetess... true love is rare in married life also.. thank you.. tony
u speak out of experience maintain good relations wives are not instruments hubbys r to be blamed keep equal in consonance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An insightful depiction of the whimsical and temperamental nature of love, well conceived and elegantly penned. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for your such a lovely comment love only acts like cement