You called your devotion as fake;
Could you stop just a minute for me, I have not too seriously it take.
No, never, coz moments are like flowing river for it as trashy;
And with passing time ,all pictures have become rubbishy.
Sweet dreams are like paper boats;
Have to drown in fast flowing torrents.
Moments are too just like drifts to human life;
Nobody knows-which moment may be as throat’s knife.
All experiences tell always the truth of realities;
Love converts into haterd often by somebodies.
Atlast love is left alone as unknown;
But I feel that love is never alone.
Because it is immortal and blissful by nature;
No conversation about physical lovewhich is like the boat of paper.
Pure love is like flowing river as transparent forever.
As a mirror of universe, feel for a moment, it is an unforgettable pleasure;
All beauties live together with it like having big heart as treasure.
Loneliness is not meant here ,that is worthless idler;
When love is shown in starry night, shining day and everywhere.
Open your eyes and see the happieness of love in this world;
With love, one can be happy n’ alone like a song forever which is heard.
Forever as intoxicating in love ,dear!!
Everything is intoxicated here,plz don’t care.
Written by aruna sharma.
26.08.2018. 1.46am
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That’s aweome. Loved your poetry😊😊
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Very beautiful Poetry …..behtarin.
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So much thanks,dear!!
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A lot of thanks,dear!!
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Your welcome😊😊
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“All experiences tell always the truth of realities;” I loved that line. This is an amazing poem!
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Oh.my dear friend!!a lot of thanks.
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No problem at all. It was a great read!
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So much thanks n most welcome,dear!!
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