Braja K Sarkar

Rookie (18/02/1960 / Calcutta, India)

Legacy Of Love - Poem by Braja K Sarkar




Love is injurious to heart.
They said.

More you love, the heart beats
Faster and bleeds more!
They wondered.

Man loves,
Man hates,
Man dies,
Man lives
Even he is a living dead..

Love is a kind of freedom
She said.

A legacy of love
Flows through my blood…
I whispered.


Comments about Legacy Of Love by Braja K Sarkar

  • (7/5/2010 5:28:00 PM)


    love is truly a freedom...free to express in a most humane acceptable way, free to keep 'till the end of one's breathe...wonderful poem shared in vividness! ! ! (Report) Reply

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  • (4/12/2010 2:04:00 PM)


    Masterly ‘…A legacy of love /Flows through my blood…/I whispered. ‘

    Also transpires expires [spreads] sure a ‘Freedom’ in unison of two hearts
    Excellent
    Voted 10++
    Ms. Nivedita
    UK
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 8, 2009



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