Today, on top of my voice I will shout.....
I love you!
Because there is no one to listen
Nor am listening to anyone
Nor anyone can see me
Nor I can see one.
I want to shout and tell
I love you dear with all my heart.
This one echo of love
Will comes in multitudes of echoes
Will reach my ear
Will fill my heart with wonders of love.
As I am in the eyes of none
Nor anyone in my eyes.
My poems of love which rules my heart
Will speak in volumes.
My echo will flow everywhere.
And return me back
That's what I want.
You can listen me through my poems
And I will listen you too!
Never ever ask me from where I came,
or who am I.
Don't come behind me
I will vanish into thin air.
As I am the only poem
Which will fill your heart with love.
Thats all my intention of
Coming here to sing a song on love.
Am a stranger and unknown
To this poem world.
I will wait for your lovely poem
And you do the same for me too!
We will be touch with each other
Only through these poems.
Let these poem be the bond
Of threading which flow between us.
I love to hear my echo...
I love!
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014
© 2014.
Geetha Jayakumar.
i strongly agree with you And write about love Love only changes the world and convey the message of love in the hearts of all and love life to live life together with love
A poem filled with feelings of love for all. Poem is the means to that communication. Nice words. Thank you.
This is beautifully and elegantly written poem. Liked its flow and content. Yes, poems are the expression of acommon bond between all the poet on PH
The experience of listening the echoes at Khandala and Lonavala was really wonderful and inspired the poetess to write this wonderful poem.
In nothingness echo of love is heard........Geetha......so wonderfully composed.......I liked it most
In love sometime we experience nothingness but just love that echoes and re-echoes.
nice poem Geethaji. only love has no opposite. it is perfect in itself. but i cant claim myself i loved ever.
I can sense the strong release of the feeling when you wanted to shout it out...unheard by any not listen from many but self truly...lovely write Geetha_Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hindi version: Pyaar ki goonj Sumi Nair Submitted: Friday, October 04,2013 Edited: Tuesday, November 05,2013 This poem when I wrote I was just thinking of Hill Station Khandala and Lonavala, there was a place between hills people used to shout loudly to listen to the echo back. It was really fantastic to hear our echoes returning back. The louder the voices louder and multitudes of echo used to return back. It was one wonderful experience which the nature had gifted us.