My Sweet Addict My Dove Poem by Akhtar Jawad
My Sweet Addict My Dove
The heart's flirts with the seven roses,
were merely impulses,
ended with the changing weathers,
but a rose of spring,
blossomed to live for ever,
you can see its dry petals,
kept carefully in the book of love!
The birds I saw in the garden,
merely inspirations,
ended in poems I wrote,
I stored beauty,
you can see a bird in my open cage,
drunk, not ready to go,
my sweet addict, my dove!
but a rose of spring, blossomed to live for ever, .........! She is a dove who refuses to fly out even if the cage is kept open! So deep is her attachment to you! Enjoyed the poem where love is immortalized!
I stored beauty, you can see a bird in my open cage, ..Very wise reflection of sweet love of dove is shared in this interesting poem definitely. Fantastic sharing done.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/23/2024 6:06:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
you can see its dry petals, kept carefully in the book of love...... These two lines reminds me few lines of the ghazal written by Ahmad faraz sir..... Abke ham bichde to shayad kabhi khwabon main mile Jis tarah sookhe hue phool kitaboon main mile.........as usual am amazing poem.....thank you for sharing :)