I keep all letters close by the heart
To see how they become words
To give me wonders:
The word friendship always spreads
A red carpet for me;
Solace comes with a healing touch
From the everlasting oasis of kindness;
Thoughts fly above the ideologies
And the theologies to reach humanity;
The word love takes its roots in my soul;
Do I then bid farewell to the letters
Doing wonders in my life?
No, they will follow me as a requiem, too
A beautiful analysis of words that mean a lot to every life.
Thanks a lot Subhas, for your kind words and encouragement. It is a honour for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Letters has its own place in our lives. These are not mere letters but memories a treasure trove woven in beautiful words. Very nice poem.