I built a small hut
In my sandalwood garden..
The wind fell in love with
my sandalwood trees.
Wind comes to visit sandals
every now and then,
in the morning, noon and at dusk.
The wind comes stealthily at night
to visit the lady love, The Sandal.
Why do I need a mansion?
I sleep in my small hut
peacefully, breathing always
the sandal perfume
which the wind steals from
his lady love.
Oh! ! ! ! ! Breath Takingly Beautiful! ! ! ! ! And A (Very Beautiful) Photo To Go With! ! ! ! ! Yet Your Words Are More Beautiful! ! ! ! ! .... Ever So Very Many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thank You Ever So Much For Sharing! ! ! ! ! ! !
Such a beautiful poem. The peace n tranquility that reigns in the sandalwood garden is so palpable that the reader definitely longs to go there n enjoy the aromatic air that lingers there.10
A lovely photo of the trees and the flowers! Happy in your hut, enjoy the peace! Thanks for sharing, Dr. Anthony!
A soft, pleasant yet powerfully emotive write. Very beautifully worded!
This piece of yours is so fresh. After reading i can feel the fragrance and freshness all around me.
What a beautiful thought sir......Thanks for sharing such great ideas.... very beautifully you have expressed that when our eternal love is with us, we don't need any luxury to survive... it is the love only which becomes our strength, companion, peace and every treasure.....