I would not speak of love(Poetry Thursday)
i would not speak of love
that runs in my veins
nourishing every cell
of my existence
rather i would cherish
in silence
the fruits of love
that runs in my veins
nourishing every cell
of my existence
rather i would cherish
in silence
the fruits of love
the sweetest pain that fills
every pore of my self
in the absence of my love
and the ecstacy and the excitement
of hearing her voice
of having a glance
even for while
even ...even for a fraction of time...
8 Comments:
Nice poem. I like the image of love running in veins."
quite a 'silent' expression of love!! but as they say you have to express it with words at times!
Your love poetry is so sweet, so gentle, so beautiful - lucky lover :-)
hello abhay, even though i hate interpet poetry literally and not read behind the lines, i think it's true that when great feelings overwhelm us, we can't find the words to explain what is this we feel...
only when we get the chance and luxury to take this little step aside and actually see the state we're in, we can find the words...
but i guess you do depict your feeling while being overwhelmed,well done
Especially adored the first few lines:
i would not speak of love
that runs in my veins
nourishing every cell
of my existence
rather i would cherish
in silence
Be blessed, dear. ^_^
A sweet tender poem, Abhay.
Love the imagery that comes from the words
the sweetest pain.
That part was my favorite.
Sara
Hi Sara,
Thank you so much for your lovely words!
Cheers!
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