In the moon, on the heads,
flowers started to blossom, the seasons of joy began this day...
In the serenities of world,
on my heart a wary sign began to fall asleep and deary dream flew across eyes...
Soul was injected a potion of Love,
and stretched across your heart to pull in; prevailing up higher than world to me...
It was a peaceful calamity,
where joy is delivered to my soul speaking of you...
Oh dear, I was staring to the middle of sea,
my life was a part from past second and another life conquered inside me...
You restored my buds of Love, I sit beside You; You give birth to me every second of Love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A well articulated piece of poetry that captures pure voyage of bliss that is love, insightfully penned from inner recesses of the heart, in poetic diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Bharath. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.