(dedicated to Ms Seema Aarella, a poet friend at poemhunter)
I rise up rejoicing in sparkling evening
when I touch your pure heart
to see you with each love
is better than dreaming
while the Spring wind cooled us
with your voice, my heart in bliss
with your smile, my soul inspired
You to me like an oasis on desert
to every beautiful place and time
she makes me the first of heroes
my spirit is glad beyond all measure
I will not tear myself and yourself away
Pretty work dear Ahmed. admireable
its beautiful, , ..expressed well the way you sway....cheers naizz
I can hear the tango in this Ahmad - - and as a tribute bound around in beautiful words it works very well...... thank you for sharing.......10 from Fay.
A wonderful poem..........10++++++ Love & hugs.
very n ice poem welldone.
nice job for Seema..nice verses....
A token of appreciation from all the love and care shared in this wonderful family...10+++
dear Ahmad am i really worth these lines? ....i still stare in disbelief! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! and i bow in defeat in front of your mighty heart! All of us here are lucky to have seen in you a sensitive poet and a compassionate human! I salute ur spirit! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
May your love speak of love alone so we forget the darkness of not being loved enough. Thanksgreetings from Sneek Boomfriend Ruerd