Serene drops of water
From lake like eyes
For love not for despise
Rolls on plain cheeks.
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Life is revived in the world
For moments a few
After long years of adieu
When someone remember.
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Chance of recollection
One gets often in life
But gives one's sense a whip
Not to chase hated ethos.
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What to say of the job!
Gentle job of a giant
Raptures a painter to paint
A sweet pic of sublime ethos.
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That is a good poem. I like it very much. 2 of my poems are true stories. The poems are: Where I was Raised. The other poem: Fox Hunting
Insightful piece of poetry, well brought forth in good diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Rajiv.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Raptures a painter to paint A sweet pic of sublime ethos... a very fine poem dear poet.. thank you for your original thinking and the use of words and combination of words.. thank you. tony