There were liberal field, golden paddy, mild touch of south breeze
And there were you, your beautiful smiles with opening mind
There were jackfruit, plum, mango, palm, and betel-nut trees on the bank of the pond.
And there were you, the sounds of anklet-rings, the scent of tuberose hair oil.
There were creeping plants of legume, balsam-apple, cucurbitaceous, snake gourd, and all these flowers on the home yard.
And there were you, daily watering on those plants, vegetable collecting basket.
There I was happy
when you walked on the field,
when you smiled under the trees,
when you watered on the creeping plants
And there I was fully quenched seeing you surreptitiously
My shyness farewelled you silently, wiping tears
Now, I am happy when I hear your life is joyful there
This heart is nothing
just a flowery bed of love,
just a heaven of love,
just the mighty throne of love
Now, to me, the field, trees, pond, yards, creeping plants are nothing
except for a pure reflection of you
all through these, my happiness comes and goes
peacefully
delightfully
amorously
erotically
-07.12.2020 Chattogram
Now, to me, the field, trees, pond, yards, creeping plants are nothing except for a pure reflection of you all through these, my happiness comes and goes peacefully delightfully amorouslyerotically u mb of bd have taken a long time to reach this level has my poetry made any contribution love her DEARLY
A poignant and deeply touching love poem. The longings of the heart are expressed and depicted beautifully. Five Stars! ! ! !
Such a delightful piece.......thank u, dear poet......anjandev roy.
There I was happy when you walked on the field, when you smiled under the trees, when you watered on the creeping plants And there I was fully quenched seeing you surreptitiously innocence in the core. a wonderful poem my dear Mahtab. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" This heart is nothing just a flowery bed of love, just a heaven of love, just the mighty throne of love" Poetic expression, so full of gentle love and sublime grace. Fabulous Photograph too! Loved reading this beautiful poem, dear Mahtab