.the excellence of love
As I razzle in the rain
eye dazzles with tears
as it was fettered long.
When cowered by sadness
yet not lost but conquered
as love swayed again
like a fountain rolling
as tears dissolved in rain
when transcended
by tears to joy in unison,
like swaying of leaf
wetting my muse,
Precious love, pure and true weave it's way through this beautiful poem. A wonderful write Dr. Subhendu Kar.--Melvina--
genuine faith of love..share with...believe on....always concerning that enriched in everything utterance and knowledge of excellence of love. nice penned.
very excellence of love....muse purest in the highest place. thanks for sharing..
Your muse has the purest H2O that is softened by a conditioner that falls from the highest place.... One Peace at a Time xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
razzles in rain i love those words never heard them before 10