Flourishing on
Natural contours of land,
Variegating with rainbows,
A continuous river
Flows into his own depths,
An ocean within.
This wordsmith, creator
Of enduring friendship
Throughout the seasons
With insects and birds,
Foliage and flowers, his co-creators
Famed among the constellations.
He - an Alpha Arietis - shines
With his art, evergreen.
Nostalgic melodies
Moisten his eyes.
The smile of a child
Makes him burst into laughter.
He soaks up
The sorrows unsaid
And faces unread.
A self-contained emotinal being.
He puts his signature
On the tablet of wind
Whispering through apertures
Of doors, of cores.
Spreading the magic of affection,
Erasing hatreds from
The slates of mind
And healing wounds
With his balmy libretto,
He consoles the heart.
Though a maverick in
The herds of social climbers,
His deep silence evokes
Wise thoughts.
A translucent rain
Wiping the mist of pain,
He grows
The creepers of camaraderie
In his poetry yards.
His ailing heart,
Varicose legs,
Olden heels
And clay bound feet,
All laborious episodes of
A lifetime drama serial.
Opening new ways
Between conscious and subconscious
My mentor,
Even with increasing age
Holds a bundle of dreams
For me, for all
Death's arrow is aiming at him - He knows
But, still inscribing
The lively poem of existence
By camouflaging himself in words
beautiful and strong.
I know, he will live
And live long.
yr father was a great poet.u are remembering them yet now is a great thing. i am also proud on u as a obedient son.i hope u will remember also the old people near by u and serve them as much as u can thanks a lot. & read my new poem moon's lady, twinkling star & Rainbow like our life and kindness.
This poem will make him a very proud father. A lovely tribute... Keep it up.
If it's a case of 'like father, like son' then you are a lucky man. You have written a great poem on him. You have painted a picture of a man really worth meeting and I would presume I could say the same about you. It's a poem to read and a poem to keep and read again at leisure and for pleasure.
This worthless writing is included in the Best Poems of MemberPoets. I don't understand why…
Its a beautiful poem.u ve described the feelings of a father maticulously.
Fantastic.It brought tears in my eyes.Excellently worded, nice metaphors used. While reading looks like an effortless, spontaneous creation.CONGRATS.
A very touching poem, shows how much you love and respect your father. Gr8 use of language.
'Though a maverick in The herds of social climbers, His deep silence evokes Wise thoughts. A translucent rain Wiping the mist of pain, are the words that depicts cleary your vision about the poet and seer good work et all saqib
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent.......................................