To give their face a facelift
on the lip and around eyes
invented was lipstick
extracted from dyes.
Ah a woman's lips
have held for countless age
her mind's secret tips
love, hatred, rage!
Her lips parted pursed
speak the subtlest lines
of a relation gone accursed
or one in glowing shines!
It's not when lips do part
but when she's tightlipped
the silence breaks man's heart
the strongest one gets ripped!
But sure her puckered ones
they invite you to a bliss
sparkle like thousand suns
when land on you as kiss!
But sure her puckered ones they invite you to a bliss sparkle like thousand suns when land on you as kiss! Beautiful lines! Enjoyed the poem altogether! A sure 10
Cleopatra, the beautiful lady, a mystery in history..modern day number of Cleopatras has increased and Antonios are not less..nice poem Pradip after all poets eyes very witty and wise thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lips that say a lot about love, hatred and rage........so finely scripted......Pradipji........I loved it....a tenner from me