It Was Our Joy Of Ardency. Poem by Dev Anand

It Was Our Joy Of Ardency.

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We are two flowers
of the same branch
looking up to the moon
In lovely silence of deep love.

In our intimate meetings
we were lost in silence
so often, and remaining
in such depth of silence
was our joy of ardency.

(Graphic: saved by Frida Bibi in pinterest)

It Was Our Joy Of Ardency.
Saturday, December 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: intimacy,love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 09 December 2017

In depth of silence is the joy of our ardency. Lovely poem Dev

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