Joy And Bliss Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Joy And Bliss
Joy and bliss,
A rare perfume,
Can't be spread
In a mirthless room,
Nor can spread
A bower its bloom
With paper-made
Flowers in plume.
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Musings |16.04.13 |
This poem is simply fantastic, sir Aniruddha...10+++
Nice to be reminded of the simple floral pleasures like flowers and poetry about flowers.
Yes, it says joy and bliss is a rare kind of perfume. Thanks for reading.
Joy and bliss, A rare perfume, Can't be spread In a mirthless room, Nor can spread A bower its bloom With paper-made Flowers in plume...fine poem
Thank you dear Prabir Gayen for appreciating this poem. It is a mere couplet, but I've put in a form that has perhaps more appeal among both the readers and poets, or so I feel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/14/2024 4:00:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Joy and bliss, A rare perfume, Can't be spread In a mirthless room, ....fantastic expression with lofty theme. A beautiful poem.10
Thank you dear KM for the highest rating.