I collect love
Much the same as I gather
Shells and rocks at the seashore
To save it in my fortune box
Like a kid cheering the acclaimed prize
I treasure the love in my heart
As It is a remedy to my prosperity.
© Aarzoo Mehek
What a marvellous effort of the poetess in collecting bits of love! A tender write! I find a great poetic depth in almost all of your little expressive poems! For this beautiful poem....10/10
Remedy for my prosperity. I tresure love. Very true words. Admirations.
Beautiful poem. Love is what we should cherish for life. It is not whom we love that matters, but who matter is those who love us. They make our life. So collect love. Sow love, so that we may harvest more of love. Very heartening message. Arzoo’s poems are her RELIGION.
Exquisitely crafted poem. It begins with our attitude which prompts us to value all good things in life. It may be shells and rocks that we collect from a sea-shore or love which we get from our near and dear ones- family, friends or society. Thanks, Aarzoo ji.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully composed piece. Simply lovely....10+++❤️❤️❤️