Come; come along with the true self
Enter into the kingdom of insightful love
Dig out the hidden sepultchre of inside
Take smell the wise coal of burned heart
Absorb; cultivate all in the silent veins
Let it sprout as like the stream of poetic ink
Meditate on it and write to spread the scent
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
08/12/2022
Let it sprout as like the stream of poetic ink Meditate on it and write to spread the scent ~ just a furtile land of poetry
An incredibly beautiful, insightful, meditative work of art. Every line is perfection, Mahtab!
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Beautiful lines and thoughts leading us to the core of Poetry. Yes, true self, love, beautiful mind and heart are the wings of Poetry. Well expressed and crafted.