Tiku akp


Sound Of Love - Poem by Tiku akp

I can smell the air,
It’s cloyed with fragrance
Of love
A carpet of rose under,
Upon the poor heart, blessing
Falls from above

I can feel the touch
It’s overflowing with care
And faith
Mind floats in heaven
Forgetting in its playfulness
Knock of death


Comments about Sound Of Love by Tiku akp

  • Silver Star - 3,265 Points Pradip Chattopadhyay (1/15/2014 1:12:00 AM)

    the last two lines keep on lingering long after they're read! (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 140 Points Jayachandran Chakrapany (1/13/2014 11:21:00 AM)

    nice composition on deep romance (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 27,776 Points Valsa George (1/12/2014 11:49:00 PM)

    When the air is fragrant with the scent of love, we forget everything, even the knock of Death and will be unwilling to open the door for that unexpected, abhorred visitor! ! Small and lovely! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 11, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, January 13, 2014


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