The LOVE.........

Evergreen touch fly

Inside the wave produced by
Fragrance you
Fragrance me
Mingled.
We move into the lure,
That floral, pure.

Then bloom moonlit somewhere
Here and there or all over
No present
No past
No future
We are we are fact whisperer.

Look
Sinking with pleasure
Green sea, green love
Evergreen touch fly
Inside the wave produced by.


- Sarwar chowdhury
03/08/2011
UAE

 

seema chowdhury
A nice romantic love poem.

Karin Anderson
Great to see you on the site sarwar. Fragrance and moonlight fill your poem with magic.

Ency Bearis
superb lyrical poem, meaningful

Fay Slimm
Flow of words impressive and lyrical all through - welcome friend Sarwar - glad to have you back again posting.

RAJ NANDY
WELCOME BACK fRIEND , AFTER A LONG BREAK ! -Raj