Let me draw the water of love
From the well which lies in me
Deep inside
As unused
Or dormant fountain
Turns dirty first
And later into poison
A stagnant spring
Secretly blocks the capillaries
Before it is too late
Let me ensure the fresh flow running
And help me
To fill the dried up space
And help me out
To save my well from immature dying
Woah wah what a metaphorical wonder dis is bro poet wahab! I admire its literary effect, kudos!
This is great metaphorical write. Every negativity in a person turns to positivity because of love, love and love only.
a fountain of love lies within and must be drawn out nice work Wahab I love it
Love's source that springs from inside must not dry......nice wish
beautifully written.. sweet and compact. and nice word play.
The water of love flows freely in this pointed poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem penned from your ink of love...Well written.