A Sunday Love Song Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Rhymed Royal and perfectly worded, true work this writing work, showing the duty of work and earning the daily bread. I cite this line from the poem: Here I am on way to my work, my duty, that earns bread for me. Too busy with earning money for the spouse and kids, so no time to pay attention at all lovely things. Shining poetry of the daily truth, so truly no time to pay attention to other ordinary things, like pets how lovingly they wave their tails.

A lovely poem that most of us could relate to. Some of the lines resonate with me. Sometimes we ignore the presence of our loved ones' when we are engrossed/ occupied with things important to us. Our work and poetry are some instances that could take away most of our time. There are times when our loved ones' just patiently wait for us to have our time with them. A perceptive poem beautifully written.

Such is the addiction of Net and social media. But the poet has here drawn a line and brought for them a love song by the week end. And all that was ignored, snored at for six days, come roaring back. A well-penned piece.

Sweetest love songs brought on Sunday. And some time it does seem like we overlook people around us for these online bonds that we form with poets and their poetry. Or we can say that we have expanded ourself to be more inclusive in our friends and family affection. A recognition of wider consciousness.

Sweet call of a rose sprung in a nearby plant to play a romantic part, For a pluck and its attachment in the silky hairs of my sweetheart, LOVELY WORDS OUR SUNDAY COMES TOMORROW I WILL SING YOUR SONG ALL DAY MOST GUYS WILL LAUGH NO VOICE GALS WILL SAY WHAT A ROSY DAY SINGS THE POET POET ALL DAY VERSES OF JAWAD AKHTAR JANABH IN HIS OWN DISTINCT WAY HOPE JA THANKS HIM BY NEXT SUNDAY

Truly a loveliest poem and all things said as you wished it to be said. True excellent poem, which I have enjoyed enormously! Thanks for sharing. A myriad of 10`s. God Bless You and your family perpetually. Amen.