It is pleasing to sit colse by.
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It is very pleasing to sit close by,
To look at the face of the beloved,
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Without love life is a desert, With love a valley of flowers, and the song of sweet singing birds, In silence and aloneness the desert is deep, In celebration life is at play,
Life is a beautiful bouquet of flowers, The water that brings ablution to heart, Heart blossoms and the lotus blooms, Without love life is a desert,
Life is a subtle Joy of gratefulness, The joy of being in the presence, To be a part of the Whole, immersed,
It is very pleasing to sit close by, To look at the face of the beloved, To feel the presence, The vibrancy
Love males life worth living.A beautiful poem on life.
Life is a subtle Joy of gratefulness, Life is a beautiful bouquet of flowers, Without love life is a desert, With love a valley of flowers.... //.... Amazing poem which portrays the life of a man as a romantic observer at various layers of feelings. So much of positivity all around but not without a streak of prolonged emptiness, discord, despair, restlessness, nothingness and some more bitter-sour spices before it coming back on track towards the end. Thanks for sharing the poem.
" Life is a shiny mirror of a dewdrop, Only love can show path to solace." ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
" Life seems a bit joyous, though transitory, in the company of lover, " โค๏ธ๐๐๐๐งก๐โค๏ธ
A wonderful expression of love and emotion, dear poet. Thank you for the poem being shared. pc
A beautifully written poem of love and life. Thank you for sharing dear Prabir.
Only love can show path of solace. True, very true. Thank u. Anjandev Roy.
Love makes life worth living, ...... that alone is the whole purpose of life PG and your purpose typo of title makes love more attractive glad you have not mentioned death that is a natural outcome finally till then keep loving read me and my love poetry ROMANTIC THAT I Portray to be
SM FAN OF PG U MAKE LOVE SO HEARTILY COLOURFULLY SO IT MAY BE Time to find a Valentine for self by thee
Life on the surface seems dreary, Mind is a restless state of Life, Life seems a bit joyous, though transitory, in the company of lover,