Are You The Same Angel Who Burnt His Wings (A Tribute To Kumarmani Mahakul) - Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Neither books of sciences nor tomes of arts,
the greatest writes are the writes of hearts,
how nice is the man whose pen, and paper and the ink,
is the wine of love, divine, aromatic and pink,
drunk in love I see your letters have painted something,
on the canvas of my heart I see an Angel's painting!
Oh Poet of Love! Your poem is a song now everyone sings,
Are you the same Angel who burnt his wings!
(Being inspired by Kumarmani Mahakul's poem Writing In Your Heart)
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