Out on the branch
Popped the seed of love
Enveloped in green wrap
Until the colour of hope
Matures to open up.
Lovely love as a bud
Waited for hour to come
To don its extravagant look
Dipped in tranquility hook
As the love advances its roof.
Love is always beautiful
Beholder need to be hopeful
Blooming amidst tug and tuft
Treasuring memories abundant
Making life smile and lovingly drift.
This poem is a treasure, written with elegance and feeling. Love's bud is beautiful indeed. This is in my list.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent work....thanks....