Life exists in my dream world,
Built beside water world;
Around and around to twirl,
Placed fine candle cones on curls;
In my Sand Fortress!
On a bright full moon day,
Awaiting for my love to come and play;
In my garden of flowers spread all the way,
The gentle breeze of aromatic spray;
Welcomes my love for a long stay,
In my Sand Fortress! !
Table and chairs of sand,
White lacy curls adore the edges of strands;
Tea pots brewing hot with cinnamon grind
And smoky snacks made with dirty hand;
In middle the tall bunch of flower stands,
In my Sand Fortress! ! !
Dressed in purple floral gown,
The gather flares flowing down;
My silky hair tresses of brown,
On either shoulders with curls on;
Soft lips and rosy cheeks colouring lawn,
In my Sand Fortress! ! ! !
Bright moon sets in the middle of the sky,
Clear clouds pass and fly;
To walk holding hands and staring eyes,
To have you my love on rosy bed to arise;
Lips say and ears long to hear fond reply,
In my Sand Fortress! ! ! ! !
Envying moon moving east,
Morning bells welcoming priests;
Chirping birds calls for aid at least,
Violent waves hit the fortress like a beast;
Wild fowl cry in the air increased,
In my Sand Fortress! ! ! ! ! !
My sand fortresses smashed and splatter,
Divine love feast scatter;
To my love my love is just a matter,
Who longs for a fresh new flower like a wild catcher;
Lay beside a thorny snatcher,
My love bleeds with every scratcher;
Yet long to rebuild the sand fortress,
To repaint my love with loving portraits;
On smashed Sand Fortress! ! ! ! ! ! !
Existence of life in dream world is very perceptive in nature. To repaint your love with loving portraits is an amazing task of course. Wisely penned wonderful poem is shared here...10
Dear Kumarmani Mahkul Ji, Thanks for your encouraging words Regards
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My love bleeds with every scratcher; Yet long to rebuild the sand fortress, To repaint my love with loving portraits; Wonderful imagination and presentation.. you have a poetic mind....... cultivate it dear poet. tony
Thanks for reading my poem and also passing on valuable comment. Regards Sphoorthi