An Automatic Quill Pen...... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
An Automatic Quill Pen......
a gang of unruly words
in gypsy drove lines...
still sands pages
restless emotion dune...
absorbed fertile womb
dotted with pointed cacti...
beauty sucking beholders
traverse on the exotic bliss...
aromatic waft plentifully free
honey hunters`crazy possessed spree!
thorn pricked adventurous hands
touch the invisible ambrosial petals....
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 5:06:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
so loving lines....i liked it.............