Akhtar Jawad

Gold Star - 119,874 Points (8-2-1945 / Gorakhpur)

When I Was Introduced To Love - Poem by Akhtar Jawad

I had thought love is a play of life!
Alas! Could not see the sharp blade knife!
Love! You made me so much fragile,
What I was! Just a beautiful tile,
A tile on earth but touching the sky,
An ostrich with wings, that cannot fly,
You broke me in a number of tiles,
decorated your floor from Ganges to Niles,
and then you started your exciting romance,
on whispers of my song your nude dance!
You made me a mirror to enjoy your beauty,
and then turned me out from your cruel heart.
What a love you are! I am nothing but your art!
I think I have performed now my duty,
No more an ostrich, I’m out of the sand,
for a takeoff on a runway I stand,
Yes Sweetheart! Now I can fly,
With your thrown knife coming back to sky!

Topic(s) of this poem: flight

Comments about When I Was Introduced To Love by Akhtar Jawad

  • Valsa George (9/11/2015 11:36:00 AM)

    You are travelling on the wheels of love's chariot! What a fantastic take off! (Report) Reply

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  • Charity Nduhiu (9/10/2015 2:11:00 AM)

    This was a nice introduction to love. Sweet one (Report) Reply

  • (9/8/2015 4:01:00 AM)

    amazing one really! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 10 on 10............. (Report) Reply

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (9/8/2015 12:05:00 AM)

    Love has wonderful role in life definitely and this makes mind fragile. Love whispers through sweet songs. Love is definitely sweet heart that flies in mind. So amazing poem shared...10 (Report) Reply

  • (9/7/2015 8:40:00 PM)

    An amazing imagery, yes he'll go back........................................10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 7, 2015

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