Are for you
Barren and uncovered
This silver moon keeps silence
And never reveals to anyone
Unless you do no wrong
Or transgress the limits set
By the darkness, the stars, the firefly’s
And the wandering wind blinded
By the dewdrops and thick clouds
O my love if you are pure, true
And faithful then enjoy the charm
Of the night without being fearful
And if you have doubts then wait
Till sunrise and clear it in whole day.
whose souls are noble,whose hearts are pure,and whose fancy is vast.My wish is to see poetry as profession;Noble, perfect and delightful,Creative, constructive and helpfulSincere, wishful and divine,Please correct me if I am wrong.
no instinctive verse
The sweet notes of cuckoo and lyreAnd the drifting water from the waterfallThe scream of eagle echoing through the valleyThe quack of the duck rippling in the pondThe gobble of the turkey in the meadowIntrospection needed, if it doesn’t touch your heartstrings
As their purity gets lost in the processThey are calm and quiet towards the end
like dewdrops on rose petalI see the moonbeam of hopesRadiating like rainbowReflecting the colors of your poetryThis pen which was lying lifelessGot the new lease of lifeWhen your thoughtsGave its Midas touchTo glitter like spun glassThat rises out of shapeless beamIn the prism of lifeThe story of your loveMultiply by reflection of truthSoothing sinking heart…
colorful flowers
