My Life, My Dream Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
My Life, My Dream
Dreams define life
Its chapters read,
Its pages written,
You have been
A multiple dog folding
As the music of love,
As the lyric of mirth,
As the memories unsaved.
In spite of the bloodshed
Bleeding hearts,
Pleading minds,
Embracing bodies,
The blue flicker
Of the Candle of sweet love
Smells turmeric,
Like the first rain
Gives a touch tender
Gentle, like the first kiss!
As the music of love, As the lyric of mirth, As the memories unsaved. Lovely line shared I enjoy this poem 💯+++++
Love adds fragrance to everyone's life! Even in darkness what urges us to live on is the flicker of love! We feel so rich with love and feel dumped into abject poverty in the absence of it! Even the memory of a past love can ignite our spirits and give our life a sudden sparkle! A beautiful poem.... that deserves a high rating!
Ist pages written! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Wonderfully dreams define life like first rain touches tender. Very amazing drafting is shared on really.10
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The blue flicker Of the Candle of sweet love Smells turmeric, Like the first rain Gives a touch tender Gentle, like the first kiss! Good to read.10 for its poetic excellence.