In the nighty way,
On my sleeping bed,
All dodders were playing beneath my sleepy eyelids,
And trying to cling on my whole existence of Chinars,
Suddenly most changes were in all scenes of my dreaming land
All type of humankind were dressing the tress in that wonderland
And all dodders were increasing so much fast as they could do more
As the competition between them to climb up above more and more
Were they the messenger of my pure love
Were they symbols of my images of love’s songs
Which were watering at every roots of trees by hiding the seeds of that anonoymity’s belongs.
The cuscutas were trying tricks to touch the highest edge of roof the sky like the skyscrapers,
Oh, how could I tell them that it is not easy to touch the edge of heaven of lovers,
Maybe they went at horizon to caught the sunset,
Maybe they try to climb on mountains for loving the dawn’s dew as wet.
Without supporting all are possible but taking any support could kill all their wishes.
And trying in this way to love ,all woods of heavenly love could change in the plants of cactus.
Oh my headache!! They were surrounded on all woods.
My lovely trees of love of that woods had died.
My dawn’s sun and dusk’s sunset were feeling very much sad.
At once, a rooster’s crawling-at the beak of dawn as”cock the doodle-doo”by saying
Opening my eyes as asking-” how are you” in the morning
Oh my God!! All night that nightmare was near me for mourning
I stood up and ran to my room’s window by uplifting the curtain
Then a breeze come under my room like smiling fairy to fresh my mood’s confusion
I gaze outside with attention to my Chinaars(Maple trees)
They all are smiling and dancing with blowing wind,
And consoling me by saying of never worrying’s clutched.
We are with you forever and promise me to save the love’s garden when I will be no more but love of universe is for all immortality remained
Thanks God.
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Written by Aruna Sharma.
28.11.2019. 11.15pm
All copyrights are reserved by Aruna Sharma.
The fear, love, all expressions are so honest and real. Verily they are straight from your heart, as they are felt.
May Allah bless you with love and happiness. Āmīn
For you, 🍁🍁🍁
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The fear, all expressions are so pure and honest. Verily they are straight from your heart as they are felt.
May Allah azza wa jall bless you with love and happiness. Āmīn
For you, 🍁🍁🍁
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Mere yaar, this is a very beautiful and deep poem! Love how you create the storyline and end the poem with a hopeful message – the presence of your beloved Chinaar-trees and the eternal “love of universe”. 💕 One of my favorite lines has to be “Oh how could I tell them that it is not easy to touch the edge of heaven of lovers” – gorgeous!! Big hugs and much love 💕💕
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Beautiful
And those images ❤ ❤ ❤
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You really are a very good writer
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Oh dear dost!!so much thanks for your beautiful reply💖💖💖💖
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So much thanks for beautiful reply.🍁🍁🍁dear Muntzir!!Jajakallah khair.
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So much thanks for kind reply🍁🍁🍁dear Muntzir.May Allah bless you too with love and happiness.Amin.
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So much thanks ,dear pupazzovi😊😊😊😊
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You are welcome dear friend. Please come ti see my new post
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You are welcome dear friend
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A lot of thanks💕💕💕💕
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Okay,dear pupazzovi!!
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