The Joy My Soul Derives. Poem by M. Asim Nehal

The Joy My Soul Derives.

Rating: 5.0


When the birds sing a song
And the wind flows along,
When the clouds become heavy,
I toss my thoughts merry.

On the silky amber sky -
I see my poems fly
The sight my eye enjoys
Is the joy my soul derives.

Wednesday, October 20, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: inner joy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Juhaina Tumlu 20 October 2021

Joy to read such poem.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 20 October 2021

My heart responds: the joy my soul derives, as long as it doesn't alienate, from earliest start till this date, truly enjoyable words, made thy poem.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 20 October 2021

this poem was a true joy to read] it set my heart aflame Bravo!

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Rajan Trajan Renganathan 20 October 2021

A joyous poem for the joyful moment.

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Dr Dillip K Swain 22 October 2021

Inner joy provides one perfect happiness... appreciated this beautiful poem...5 stars.

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 22 October 2021

Such a joy to read a breezy poem so charming! Thank you so much Asimji.....10

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Sandra Feldman 21 October 2021

For the true poet and some privileged few there is nothing as satisfying s poetry. These exceptional joyous moments you have so well captured in this lovely gift.

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Susan Williams 21 October 2021

now this is how poetry is written---with silk and glory

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Sylvia Frances Chan 20 October 2021

Thy words made my heart echoing, Sir,5 greatest Stars are dancing for thy poetry, truly mesmerizing.

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