A Poet's Gift Poem by RAJ NANDY
A Poet's Gift
O my lovely dark-haired beauty
If you continue to love me still,
What gift can I give you,
I have no treasures to bequeath or will?
I love your doe-eyed glance,
From those timid, dark drawn lashes,
When daily morning those lovely flowers
For me you always bring,
And walk down the garden path,
Floating on a butterfly’s wing !
What gift should I give you my love
Except for the treasures within?
I offer you my poet’s heart,
And a poet’s love all true ;
These sacred riches have been kept,
All saved up just for you!
(New Delhi/27 June 07)
beautiful poem I offer you my poet’s heart, And a poet’s love all true; Impressive lines....
How come i never read you before? ! This is a glorious poem, what better gift than a poet's thoughts..and his poems! !
A very pretty, romantic read. I'm so glad I stumbled over this poem.
We all thrive to be loved How many are truely belssed with loved ones? Worth, these days Have to offer gift to be loved. Good one.
Hello poet friend Raj. Your words are penned from the heart and she should appreciate the fact that it came from the well of love. I enjoyed, Loyd
What more a women ask for, if she knows the value of the timeless treasure, that is a loving, musical heart!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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wow! ! beautiful..................