When my love states that she is futile,
She actually mends relations with eyes of stress,
For love's never dead though covers miles,
She is ever an angel with beauty; ageless,
Times when love meets fake eyes,
Really it seems genuine and so becomes,
Love's endowed with success, not lies,
With true soul's meetings in the life; wearisome,
Love not sprouts leaves of futility,
For impediments when approach, it'll be same,
Though shadow, the woes, like a foe with priority,
Yet, with legs of trust love shall never be lame.
Like as hummingbirds stop lips until they meet spring,
For success, ever love be hungry which faith brings.
Very beautiful poem and created with the feelings of pen thank you
such a wonderful creation saheb....Love not sprouts leaves of futility, ...
' with legs of trust love shall never be lame' If there is mutual trust, love will not limp or be lame. Enjoyed your poem on love!
A beautiful and amazing expression of love and feelings.............10
Another great poem on feelings of love scripted with loving and wonderful lines......amazing write....10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem. For 13 yr. old you are excellent in writing. My best wishes for you. Thanks for your comment on my recent poem.