O my Love! My eyes can never see,
Any Incompleteness, or immaturity in you;
My heart can never feel or agree,
Any Childishness or Weakness in you!
For, O my Love! A sweet Smile of yours,
Is enough to remove a Sea of Bitterness!
For, in your entrancing "Beauty's" presence,
Scampers slyly the deadly Darkness!
For, O my Love! You are a "Tautology" of good Qualities,
You are never smeared with any Shakespearean "Frailties"!
For, you are ever a Complement to my heavenly pleasure,
You are indeed a " Hard to find and matchless Treasure! "
Thus, O my Love! You have been my Beloved Lovely and Bosom,
Who ever shines in my True Love's garden like a beautiful "Rose Blossom!"
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 18.12.18
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Please forward this poem. Tq.
Lovely ♥️
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ReplyDeleteSuperb lines of romanticism Sir
ReplyDeleteSo lovely feelings.....
Jai Shree Radha Madhaba
Romantic poem shines well like a Rose blossom in a beautiful garden. Excellent poem.
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