Knowing no love-art,
Nor yet how to heal her heart,
I drifted apart…
Alas, far too late it was
I knew when the cause.
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Musings |02.01.2021|
Topic: art, heart
Poet's note: Love is deemed to be a matter of heart, but it still is quite a matter of art. Love that gives no quart to art drifts apart.
A lovely poem well crafted.Love must always be nurtured.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes dear Pathakji, love is of course a product of the heart, but without the knowledge of the art of love it an be of no use. I am glad to inform that my poem Water, Water was the poem of the day 19 April