Covid-19 Love Story Series - Part 5 Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Covid-19 Love Story Series - Part 5
The fringes of the day lingered on hope's pendulum
Memory flashed something more than what lay before his eyes
As the sun crosses mysteriously behind the bamboo trees
Standing tall and thick, the virus was playing hide and seek.
Her eyes sparked the love, shooting up in his heart
His bristly nose could not smell the fragrance of her skin.
The lip, though was ready to bribe the kisses,
The mask and the oxygen pipe played the spoiler
Her smile replaced the out-of-stock injections to boost the immunity
The butterfly gave several attempts to reach the rose
Kept behind the glass cover, and the oil kept burning the lamp.
My fav: Her eyes sparked the love, shooting up in his heart His bristly nose could not smell the fragrance of her skin. The lip, though was ready to bribe the kisses.
Sir the beginning is stupendous. Imagery begins right there. In This tough hour i can feel the fringes at fulcrum of hope....
Follow the science of the disease and it will self limit. Faith, belief and hype will finish the spears work.
Mask and oxygen both are important./ Every person should be careful during second and third wave. This poem is very brilliantly penned and amazing.
The butterfly gave several attempts to reach the rose......this maintains perfect feel of separation. The pain. The desire to reunite despite all hinderance...a hopeful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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The mask and the oxygen pipe played the spoiler Her smile replaced the out-of-stock injections to boost the immunity The butterfly gave several attempts to reach the rose Kept behind the glass cover, and the oil kept burning the lamp. BEAUTIFUL WORDS