In the palanquin of Illusions
Humble Love passed by,
Holding the lantern the Four
Bearers, the four brothers,
Trust, Tears, Betrayal and Sorrow
Stepped softly on the grass
Green like the parrot's feather
With envy for the daughter of beauty
Who sat in the lap of Astrid,
Hair in plaits, tied with gold ribbons,
She gazed intently at the sky blue,
Blue like her lips cold, in a rush
She lifts her silver gown
Dropped her jeweled crown
She sailed away from the world
Towards the shore, shore of love,
Paddled with rapid strokes
Red her hands she stopped
The four brothers, Trust,
Joy, Compassion and Devotion
Four bearers of palanquin,
She seeks to be Love's love
With nothing but a promise
Of a moth to a lit candle
(Sequel to the poem 'A MOTH’S PROMISE' by poet jathin aka jesuzz)
whant a marvellous write with a very strong use of metaphors..bravo, bravo i luvd it...thanks 10+++++ for this marvellous poem
Resh its a beatiful write--perfect sequel to Jathins (he too is very good) . very metaphoric too-- I liked the torch bearers leading the palanquin. regards anju
Great Imagery here. A Great poem. Had ta give a ten rating here. God bless all poets alive or dead-MJG.
A beautiful poetic representation...Symbolic theme indeed. a 10/10.
Wonderfully written... the imagery played much of its meaning. This is a poetic morph, I should say.
Each poem I read of yours is amazing. Filled with imagination. Loved it
Your pen has embroidered a rich fairy tale on the canvas of the reader's mind. Lovely offering. Kind regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderfully poetical and symbolical