O! Green and happy tree
Though alone, but free
After autumn’s every pain
You become happy again
Blooming and smiling flowers of yours
Singing a song, sung by universe
O! Messenger of love
And...
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O! Green and happy tree
Though alone, but free
After autumn’s every pain
You become happy again
Blooming and smiling flowers of yours
Singing a song, sung by universe
O! Messenger of love
And...
Magical moments are those
When I write poetry not prose
He unveils me the secret
In meaning not trivial but great
Sheer joy of meditation
Feels like an incarnation
Events happens to me in...
Innocence lost
Relationship fragile
Happiness shallow
Love useless
Divinity nowhere
Touches ugly
Kisses bitter
Time wasted
Wedding takes place
I walked in the hot sun
Without shoes
My burning soul becomes cold
It was a beautiful day
I was cheerful and gay
Tired of play
I want to dream in my own way
But on the bed uncle was there
He pulled me up and caressed my hair
He kissed me and murmured in soft...
thanks for stary-stary night..i am looking 4 it since long time
As you I am also in love with van gogh…it took me almost 2 years to write this poem…actually I was trying hard…but it was really difficult to be in zone….
Same as Vincent made his paintings…without...
A real evangelist,
Emerging like a bursting emotion
Which enrapture us without our wish
A burning desire
To serve god’s land
Oh….! Sunflower I hymn to thou
Thine bright colors inspired us, ...
good one dear....
good one Pen...truth is always biitter..but we need it for betterment....and thank u for being my critic
every body has his own views towards life....i like dark poems also...
thank u too Camellia..to be part of this happiness
thank u poets for comments
got mixed reaction from all over..yeah i know world is filthy...that's y i always tried to find out beauty in my poems...even in this poem too. if you have an eye for beauty..you can see it
Brings me nausea
I want to vomit all the relationships
An ugly smells surrounds me
I am afraid of become sick
That loud, arousing moaning
Makes me deaf
I am witnessing love massacre
How ugly...
Life, life, flow, flow
Shine, shine, glow, glow
Wild spirit plant roses
Nourishes soil, spread kisses
Divine wind blow, blow
Wind picks up the seed;
Bagger souls are waiting to feed
Throws...
and thank you poets
A child on the way
A smiling flower gay
Eternal dewdrops’ touch
Glimpse of my first crush
I asked for little
You bestowed everything
thank you very much dear poet friends, i really appreciate comments and will do changes which i think will not affect poem's soul...
thanks again
It’s really contagious
I don’t know what kind of disease this is?
But must be deadly
It makes relationship fragile and
Heart to a stone
First it attacks on body then
Eat the soul,
Broken...
you are writing poetry thats the effect of road less traveled, you dwell on many subject which is of no use in mundane life, thats the effect of road less traveled....and thats the way we all justify...
Nomadic [but full of love] wind
Wanders through arrogant trees
And made them bend down
You have ego,
I have ego,
You are straight
I am robust
Let’s use a T-Joint for union.
We all free
In the cages
its good poem and have potential to become great like "love's philosophy by Shelly"