Happy to know that you are stepping,
Stepping in to my sweet home!
Sweet December brings dreams.
Prosperous life is leading with love.
Happiest moments may be engraved,
With gentle and soft in to my heart!
Getting love, like a breez in my soul.
Feelings of your clutch is melting me,
Hey, Even in this month too!
Get ready to start the next interesting,
Interesting game that we have very often!
I am filling my pearls in to the fabulous box
Dont close the box until the dawn!
No wonder Manohar Malgaonkar wrote 'A thousand lovers' so long ago. Now I see the truth..........arya
Sir, There is a marked change in your approach. Higly evocative poem with beautiful lines. The last two lines speak a lot allegorically. Very nice work Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
‘…Feelings of your clutch is melting me…’ Will e’er remain open box…and let dawn never come…LOL! 10 Ms. Nivedita UK