To My Love
As a fragrant flower
Let me bloom a day,
And in your silken locks
Let me for a moment stay:
As the bright vermilion,
Let me be with thee,
On your moon-like forehead,
With pride for others to see:
As a string of pearls
Let me around you stay,
To caress your slender neck
And there to happily play:
As the tinkling bangles
Let me for once be
On your fair, lovely arms
And roll on with glee:
As the soft breeze
Let me for a time flow,
And on your lap play
Like a sweet child of glow:
The heart I possessed,
I know not how you snatched,
At your feet, now, my soul, I lay
With a love that is unmatched!
As the soft breeze let me for a time flow and on your lap play like a sweet child of glow nice thought.
Snatched heart, being possessed, loser not lost, being cherished. I enjoyed reading your poem, Chandra thiagarajan..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem where a heart in love loses itself in the enormity of passion and floats like a wave of joy! Enjoyed much!