Is Love Eternal ? Poem by Bharati Nayak

Part - 2 me / As often as it used to be. /....Has someone else / Occupied your place? Here love may be called ephemeral. When lover or beloved remains closer to each other without any doubts Love may be called eternal or permanent. I want to cite here...How wonderful that / In thousand things / I find you / A familiar shirt worn /

, I feel you When a cuckoo cooes From a distance Or a hovering cloud wets me in sudden showers...........touching expression with insightful imaginary. A brilliant poem on love is astutely delineated. Thanks for sharing.

Memories of the loved one can sneak in any time. If love is real, memories will linger and each time one sees something used by the loved one, old scenes will flash before our eyes creating waves of excitement. It is not necessary that we should think of the loved one all the time. Though such thoughts may lie dormant for sometime, it doesn't mean that love has died out! Beautifully put!

In thousand things I find you....Then why I doubt on the permanence of love.. Yes dear sister Bharti, love in its strict sense is eternal. In case of a love not eternal is not love. You can call it by some other names. It's a meaningful piece of poem deserving a full 10

Memories! ! ! In sudden showers of love and art. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

hi, bharati! i hope this finds you well. with some time this morning, i came to see if you'd posted anything new and found this one. to your question, i immediately think, of course, convinced that God is love, and God eternal. as to the type of love in your poem, i note you begin with what is summoned by smell, that most primal of senses. then sound and touch. then sight, dominant for so many of us. your poem highlights the importance remembering can have for us. -glen

I would like to read your reply to SIR KM'S three pointed note Then I shall apply my mind ma'am

Part - 3 By an unknown person / A piece of film dialogue/ A joke, a laughter, / A smile, a tear / A grass lawn, / Yes, yes- - in so many things / I find you. / Then why I doubt on / the permanence of love? / Dear madam, you have brought here a brilliant poem regarding Love with an impressive inscription. Full vote. Thank you again.