Feel intimate
You are not lost but strengthened
In words you are inspired and enlightened
It may ring in ears as divine songs
You may never err or go wrong
It is how you feel intimate
It may coincide and always relate
You need not express or state
You remain with him and never get late
You are not near but not very far also
Time may pass and easily go
Yet it may leave behind happy moments
Only enjoy it silently without any regrets
Not necessary you must unite physically
Sometimes it fails in life really
You are forced to forgo from life altogether
There are only threads to be picked to gather
Yet it may be means to live on
Life may be partially won
Some time in later half it may prove crucial
You have no hurry to reach near the place of burial
You get music on hearing foot steps
You get lovely melody from gentle taps
It is nice happening around you
It is not dream but surroundings very true
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Related quotes
Feel nice
Life is combination of everything
No one gets it without pain or something
It has joy in it for hard labor
We all go for it and enjoy the color
Pleasure in it if you feel so
Life is hell if you allow persistence and go
Keep fresh aim with each day light
Enjoy hard labor when approaches the night
Complete body is at relaxation
Self joy with so much elation
May not get more as per expectation
But enough to reveal for citation
Life is an individual's asset
He or she can term it as fate
Some one may get it late
Many may be happy to enjoy and relate
Rainbow may appear for brief
But it may provide some relief
It has some relevance with its quality
Life is uncertain and that is the only reality
So live with whatever you have or got
Nothing can be claimed for without struggling a lot
It may reach your door steps without notice
You may smile little and feel so nice
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
A very true
It is you
And very true
The seed is sown
Now openly admit it and own
It is not the trick
It is no gimmick either
You are there at the center
You have made it and entered
The heart may beat
When we meet
You shall try to free the way
Don’t be lost and run away
I shall catch you in real glimpse
You are there and nothing else
Try to love in real world
Do not develop shiver and cold
I never lost nerve at first sight
I think my choice is very right
You were the center for attraction
I think something more needed as action
How shall I express it words?
Should I take as sign for going forward?
Will that materialize in coming days?
I dream of nice golden days
You have done it once again
Clouds are over cast and may rain
It may crunch the thrust for ever
Shall we unit and remain forever?
Say it again and again
Whisper in ears and refrain
From any exposure that might speak
And make it known to others and leak
I had waited long for some one to show
A real love and affection to flow
I had little fascination to go along
It was to prove right and not wrong
Is it not natural to dream for life partner?
To look around and search as beginner
I was going to prove as lover and not the sinner
The chance seemed bright and not the thinner
I shall dream of building a very good nest
We may only remain there for the rest
It is not the only imagination to hope for best
It is going to be real and not imaginative test
Is it not natural to dream for life partner?
To look around and search as beginner
I was going to prove as lover and not the sinner
The chance seemed bright and not the thinner
I shall dream of building a very good nest
We may only remain there for the rest
It is not the only imagination to hope for best
It is going to be real and not imaginative test
It is always lovely to be with right choice
To be enjoyed without much ado and noise
It is not the medium to be given public exposure
The life is certainly going to be beautiful for sure
Love to live and enjoy
It is definitely a joy
Still more lay open before
It is to be thought therefore
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Am with you
What else can make it memorable?
The separation is altogther deplorable
That thought iitself sends shiever in spine
How one can bear it and feel fine?
It is life long journey
Some times sad and sometimes funny
Everything interwoven in fine threads
Everything to be remembered until you are dead
What a sun shine on your glowing face?
What a happiness it brings in case?
It looks as if dream has come true
It has colorful addition too
The closeness has brought charm and shine
Life has proved eternal and divine
Happy moments to live and enjoy together
Nothing to afraid even if storms gather
I shall have to prove nothing when I am your side
The life angle has become very wide
Our soul has become one and nothing to hide
Everything to whisper in ears and confide
I saw clear reflection in your shining eyes
It was straight path with no lanes or byes
I could feel sense of freedom with security
It was sign of delightness with magnimity
Your heart clearly beat with good pulse
It was indication of pure love and nothing else
It was pulsating in one direction
I had to fall in line with good action
It may be happening with all the couples
There may may be generating of waves and ripples
The lucky may catch it with bold initiative
There may be affirmative by being submissive
It has to end in with sureity
You may rule my mind and heart as deity
I can surrender with good faith
It may last only with my death
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
A Music Beat
A constant beat forever scratches the back of my head
1,2,3,4
1,2,3,4
1,2,3,4
A constant rhythm to live by
To walk by
To talk by
Even to think by
Music has crawled into my brain
Nay my Body
Something that takes form
As I feed it
I feel it!
I am always hearing it!
It tickles my toes
It tingles my fingers
I feel it throughout my body
It permeates my very soul!
Music is more than a hobby
Music is almost more than a passion
Music is an addiction one and all must satisfy
But I feel that I succumb to it more than others
Yet it is not a bad thing, one cannot go through life without hearing music
Everyone is addicted to the enticing sounds of Music, no matter the form it takes;
The moment our ears taste the sound of music we crave more no matter the type;
Music is therapy for the soul
We listen to the music we feel our soul can relate to
But to create music is truly wonderful for you are not just showing your soul to the world;
One is pouring out one’s truest deepest emotions, that one cannot even express through words;
Creating music is taking a fruit and showing it to the world to prove that it is ripe;
poem by Aaron Burr

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Cricket
Reaching peak is a dream
Cricket is viamedia
To reach the peak
Cricket is a dream.
Reaching peak is a dream
Life is a dream
And dream comes true
Cricket is true.
Reaching peak is a dream
Dream is real
Pursue the dream
To enjoy life.
Reaching peak is a dream
Dream is cricket
Cricket sings the song
That enlightened life.
Reaching peak is a dream
Dream comes true
And in truth only
life becomes sincere and fluent.
Everything is cricket
And cricket that makes
both happy and sad
is the mixture that is life.
Life is cricket
Enjoy it
Sing it
And make hurrah.
poem by Gajanan Mishra

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Think of lovely music
I think of lovely music
May be same divine magic
Deep love and pain mixed with joy
In silent corner to watch and enjoy
May be love has only one language
To take care of feelings and assuage
Little fingers moving in curly hair
Whole world at feet to find it here
Whole of my time is spent in search
You can’t find it in dark even with torch
Heart must be delighted with burning pain
There is place somewhere to cry and n wait for rain
As air thickens with lovely melody
It becomes concern of no body
It silences the sadness in corner
The fire is extinguished from the burner
It is possible words may not be understood
It is equally true not to have supplemented for food
But it has given some relief to know it better
Music can keep you love alive and nicely cater
Pain may vary with high and low tones
The doors slowly open and path is shown
Love may be meant to be embrace
Stand up in faith and make it truly to face
What it does with ailing mind?
It is dead already for nothing to find
Search has ended in failure
Life is uncertain and not sure
Not even wealth or drink may satisfy
They will add to woe and surely multiply
Nothing may come out of it even if you cry
You may feel dejected and nothing may be left to shy
There won’t be anything for coming to aid
So many good words are known to have said
Nothing is helping to come out of great shock
The eyes are paining as they run out of stock
Only few options are open to relax and enjoy
The nature is full of means to provide the joy
It is how we can pick the thread and tie
There is enough with bird’s wing to fly
Some language must be tried to convey
It can provide some relief much to our dismay
There is hidden strength in songs and music
It has something to do with anything that is tragic
Evenings may turn dry and noon so hostile
You can go for fresh air in morning meanwhile
Still nothing as such can compare the lovely melody
You may love to donate everything even if you are miser or greedy
There is divine blessings coupled with harmony
This might have not been experienced by many
Yet that has ruled several ailing mind with much relief
Music to ears is rare blessing and it is firm belief too
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
A minute away
I am minutes away from leaving this world
I remain unmoved and don’t develop any cold
It is time bid good bye and prepare for final departure
I remain calm and as usual not very sure
It is final count down and whistle is likely to blow
There won’t be any movement and body may go slow
It will slowly calm down with no sign of life
It has to leave for heavenly abode when it stops to breathe
There is sense of satisfaction on my face
Soon I will be lost and run out of race
Body may be cremated and here won’t be any trace
I shall unite there at my place with His grace
There nothing much to worry as I leave with satisfaction
Everything moved satisfactorily with all my actions
Now time has come and it will be soon over in fraction of seconds
I swim and sink for fresh air as fish in the ponds
The soul may not depart that easily for the want of desire
All relatives gather and all past deeds admire
It is their wish that I should depart without any pain
They pray for it and wish it should not go in vain
How one can see a person who remained so close for a long?
He might have caused damage or done something wrong
Still at the end of the time they wish happy journey
Everybody leaves behind bad memory including money
There remains desire for oasis water
We run all the time for needs to cater
Its futility will be realized at the end of tour
We may be leaving behind dark patches or slur
It is wisdom on the part of individual to rise
Act as honest man and possibly to remain wise
It is to be borne in mind for no regret at the time of demise
It will definitely take over with everybody’s surprise
There won’t be any time left for any regret
You must pass the things or allow letting
What is bound to happen may happen
It will be too late then
I always wished that end must be happy
It must be peaceful and without any worry
No one should be afraid of loosing the body
It may happen sooner or later to everybody
What do we leave behind for youngsters?
Who else will take care of our brothers and sisters?
This is routine matter and may take its own course
You should feel nothing and have any remorse
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Could This Be
Could this be happening to me
A dream come true just call me lucky
You always taught me to believe
This is the way you always said that it could be
So now I'm thanking you
You always understood me
And I still talk to you
And I know that you're still listening
Could this be happening to you
You go through life without a dream inside of you
You say there is nothing you can do
So sit and rust and let your life slip right by you
I can't force you to enjoy your life
Nor can I endorse your glass half-empty state of mind
Play the victim its all you seem to do
If you don't chase your dreams no one will chase them for you
You could have anything (anything)
You have anything you want
You could have everything (everything)
But instead you choose to rust
And I've had enough
song performed by by 98 Mute

Submitted by Lucian Velea
Vote! | Copy!
Force Me to Love
Oh dream, simply come,
Make me awake but keep nothing at stake
I am for sure,
It will certainly be pleasure,
I love not to loose
As it is nice to choose,
You are companion
And prove to be nice union
You are with me as if I have treasure,
Nothing can measure,
You come and go
Yet I wish you not to forgo,
You bring lots of joy,
I smile in bed and secretly enjoy
You come again everyday
Show me the spirit and lead the way
I dream not for love
But enjoy as it is silently drove
Take me to the river
And test me fragrance with lots of fervor
I wish it to happen every time
When I am in shocks sometimes
You bring the hope to survive
Brighten the chance and force me to live
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Not forgotten
Why is it so that some faces are not forgotten?
Why that is our heart is all of sudden melt and get stolen?
Why we feel for someone who was nobody some days ago?
Now we concentrate all the times on it and can not let it forgo
They come and invade on our memory
Sometimes we are happy and second moments feel sorry
It adds to more tension and worry
Yet the relation has to be strengthened and but with no hurry
You have no spare moments in day time
You are seized with work sometimes
Nights are providing ample opportunity
The day time thoughts are given some leisure continuity
When you close the eyes, whole world is shut
No one is near you for anything to put
The rest and sleep may be miles away
You have no comfort or easy way
When you lay down on bed they strongly emerge
You like those moments but unable to manage
They come and pinch you to keep awake
You are lost in wonderland as everything is at stake
Same repeat scenes may go on without interruption
You are lying on bed without any discussion
You have no where to move but only to dream
You are mid sea with no life jacket to swim
Sea waves are hitting you directly
You have decided the course correctly
You may not let the memory to fade
It is so holy for you and not the trade
You hear the melodious voice
That sounds very assuring with promise
Nothing strikes your head in that presence
You sinking deep and deep with essence
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Till Destiny do us Part
Sitting here by your bed side,
With memories all so wide,
Helplessly I remain,
My heart filled with anguish,
On top of all the pain,
Watching you pass me by,
Remembering all the things you said,
Before you said good bye…
Those lovely words when we first met,
I knew that our marriage was already set,
Those desperate moments of waiting for you,
Seemed as if the clock had stopped ticking too,
The day of our marriage can be described as,
The best day of my life,
As I was about to tie the knot for,
The rest of my life
Finally my dream had come true,
Of becoming one with you,
I was left speechless,
In my happiness,
There was just one thing I desired to say,
My love was something,
That would never go away,
For which you’d also never be required to pay,
But, it seemed too late,
And I had already started to accept my fate
You taught me how to live without you,
It is difficult, but
I’ll manage…
There will once be a time when,
Destiny reunites us until eternity then,
We shall never part again…
poem by Suraj Samtani

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
No Other Way
There is no other way then to reassure
Life is so lovely and hence to be made sure
I confidently look towards and offer a smile
You may be joyous and happy meanwhile
Love is such beautiful thing to feel
It is never dying until
You may feel it often and when go quite close
If trust and confidence is always reposed
I proposed poetry to woman as friend
I felt as true man when she agreed to be my woman in the end
i loved those happy moments when felt it as heavenly sent
I felt as if land was slipping away and forcing me to faint
she was now really at my heart
even though it was: from the very start
I had seen her as model and painted as frank art
Totally ideal to become precious part
she was not only friendly
: but kind hearted and lovely
always cared for what i said
: helped me in all bad moments as an aid
: i welcome her as true asset
: my feeling are made known or let
She is very close and more of friend
And promised to remain forever till end
she was nice from the beginning
it was lesson in itself for learning
she proved to be caring and friendly
i gracefully accepted her and asssred repeatedely
i proposed her in eanest
“ you are loved as my best'
this may prove to be crucial test
but told her toput everything at rest
come and say i am your woman
i shall take it as proud too be your man
i am forever to be yours
will you call it as ours
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
A like or dislike
Did she like my saying so?
Have I not to show sincerity and go?
I have all my commitments to throw
She is there for me to show
I proposed for her hand
She was good and nice friend
She was nice all along the way
I had nothing more to offer or say
She might ask” Am I only friend”?
Does your world come to an end?
What feelings you intend to send?
Am forever for you on this earth and sand
You may not like me some times
Still offered you many times
You said yes to all proposals
It met with quick disposals
You were not simple female
You chose me as your partner or male
Is it not my turn to prove it right?
Without going into arguments or fight
What should I do to prove?
If you say no and disapprove
I shall try to be honest
To come in your life as true and best
What do I see and search in you?
Nice individual is in her and sentimentally true?
I know you may come all along
Either of us or any one may go wrong
She needed from me a personal security
I had all the things ready with ability
She was to enjoy life Time Company
I was there for her all the time to accompany
She was reluctant to commit in advance
She had repeatedly said it at more than once
I wanted it to heard it from her in words
The life was to move smoothly onward
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
You Believe (Gabry Ponte FM Cut)
Threats of the war are
Knocking at our door
It's the coming horror picture
of heroes on the floor
The taller monster of hate
To smother our hope or love here
But I have faith because
I know that you believe
You believe that in this world
There is always a place for you
You believe there'll be a tomorrow
And feel that this is true
You cry when you are happy
And smile when you are blue
And you never
Let your own faith
Take control of you
You believe that all the rules
Are the rules you write
The road to find the numbers of life
Means to gamble wrong and right
I feel that in my world
Far beyond what I can see
There's a melody around me
Because you
Believe in me
(Instrumental)
You believe that in this world
There is always a place for you
You believe there'll be a tomorrow
And feel that this is true
You cry when you are happy
And smile when you are blue
And you never
Let your own faith
Take control of you
You believe that all the rules
Are the rules you write
The road to find the numbers of life
Means to gamble wrong and right
I feel that in my world
Far beyond what I can see
There's a melody around me
Because you
Believe in me
I feel that in my world
Far beyond what I can see
There's a melody around me
Because you
Believe in me
song performed by by Eiffel 65

Submitted by Lucian Velea
Vote! | Copy!
Letter To A Dream Named Anna
My dear sweet Anna,
You are like a dream come true, but I fear that you are just a dream. A dream I had one night so long ago. How I wish that you were real to me for I could devote the rest of my life with a woman like you. If I had the world I would lay it at your feet. A woman as beautiful as your self can only be a dream. All my waking hours I dream of a lovely lady like you.
I would fly you away to my arms if I could. I have not the means to do such a thing so you remain a dream. A dream I wished I could have, but I have to face reality each day knowing you are so far away. I am hunted by your spell over me. You are a dream that I wish never to wake from. For if I were to pass away in my dream, I would die a happy man knowing an angel loved me once.
To hold and kiss you would be heaven divine. Your lips are perfect and sensuous. Your eyes are warm and welcoming. Your face men would die for. Your hair is so perfect and neat. You are so sultry and sexy only to be found in a dream. What else could any man ask for? I am but a mere mortal touched by an angel for you are like a wisp of the wind. You can be felt but never touched.
You are too lovely to be a lone. Any man that would pass you up is a fool. How I have prayed and wish you were real. How I wish you were that dream that came true. How I wish that when I wake from my dream I saw your lovely face looking back at me for then I would know that I have truly died and went to heaven. I would know that all my prayers are now answered. O’ what a lovely day that would be, but you are just a dream and I am awake now.
dreams
poem by Wilfred Mellers

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
2010/07/15 Inner Peace
What is happening is not important, eight
storylines, context and presentation make
all the difference in a sunshine world of
translucent blue
People with velvet eyes, music playing, a
narrator adding multifarious dimensions
and the moments happening quietly for
people with happy smiles
Time-travelling for a young boy, lovely
discovery of solitude, the means to inner
peace meditating on the qualities
of godliness
The world is a noisy and busy place, a stimulant
I need time to analyse these impressions, words
rolling on without singing a song in papers
marching before my eyes
Yet feeling, emotion and sentiment keep growing
shining and filling me even without champagne
bubbling in my veins, though I listen
to the wavelength of reality
I hear the golden music of solitude reverberating
through purple halos whirling with silver threads
while the silence of contentment rejoices in the
mystery unfolding in a secret place
To explode in joy…
poem by Margaret Alice

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
All Of My Life
All of my life, Ive been searching
For the words to say how I feel.
Id spend my time thinking too much
And leave too little to say what I mean
Ive tried to understand the best I can
All of my life.
All of my life, Ive been saying sorry
For the things I know I should have done
All the things I could have said come back to me
Sometimes I wish that it had just begun
Seems Im always that little too late
All of my life
Set em up, Ill take a drink with you
Pull up a chair, I think Ill stay
Set em up, cos Im going nowhere
Theres too much I need to remember, too much I need to say
All of my life, Ive been looking
But its hard to find the way
Reaching past the goal in front of me
While whats important just slips away
It doesnt come back but Ill be looking
All of my life
Set em up...
All of my life, there have been regrets
That I didnt do all I could
Making records upstairs, while he watched tv
I didnt spend the time I should
Its a memory I will live with
All of my life.
song performed by by Phil Collins

Submitted by Lucian Velea
Vote! | Copy!
A regret for love
I regret having loved you in life
I had considered you for the place as wife
I tried for you though time was not ripe
There were many proposals in pipe
You were in hurry to make holy deal
You in fact loved me in real
You wanted it to happen with official seal
I too desired or it and had urge to feel
It is nice feeling to have very good friend
Life seems at our feet and fast closing to an end
The final day has arrived and it is cherished dream
The sun has also blessed us with his direct beam
We lacked practical experience and went for it
We were mentally unprepared and unfit
It was not disastrous but just beginning
The day was coming to an end in the evening
We too started with bang
She revolved around me and sang
I did buy all her arguments and accommodated
She went in with complete zeal and adjusted
No joy mains permanent in life and there is show down
You may not like to see each other and very often frown
The love life is short lived and there comes many short falls
You are often irritated at guests and frequent unnecessary calls
You made it hell with narrow thinking
Everything was available and for asking
You made mess of everything and blew
You left me alone for nothing and flew
It was childish action and you considered it as play
It was altogether foolish man’s idea and way
It was hasty action and you waited for no longer
It is draining me down and I live as stranger
We had vowed to stay till the last
You lost your courage and stand very fast
You had doubted on very small things
I was loosing ground and feared for everything
I had all the passion for my lovely friend
I had kept on moving with fine trend
At no stage I tried to hurt your sentiments
You too had all pleasure with nice compliments
You had your way of dealing with the facts
I never went against it or badly reacted
You did not weighed its pros and cons
I still remain your lover and very fond
I tried to regret it very late
I did not buy the arguments that it was fate
How one can go in for it and relate?
I loved her so can’t go against or hate
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Restless night
What are all factors lead to our enlightenment?
What particular time make us to enjoy moment?
Why are we sad at some point of time and happy very next?
What is in our heart that pushes more to perform best?
You will have thousands of answers with strong appeal
The God has installed gadget to pick good and not repeal
Something good is really picked to make it deal
Life in turn spreads fragrance and looks very real
It has some bearing for likes and dislikes
Not everything is blown in smokes
We are compelled to search for in troubled phase
Nothing comes to our rescue to keeps us at ease
Some of the new music really pleases the ears
It seems as if it was not heard for years
The ear drums catch and respond positively
The tension is eased and come to term immediately
I loved the natural surroundings and its beat
Every time it is pleasant to hear while in seat
What a surprise from nature without any preparation?
It is up keeping of morale and timely elevation
Our mind is curious enough to cure the ills
It pours in lot of ideas to clear vacuum and fill
There is gap and void to be filled in with infusion
Still there remains no satisfaction with confusion
Some of the music instruments render precious service
In all the respects it is liked in troubled time and suffice
It helps to relieve some the worries at the outset
Tension is easily forgotten and efforts are again reset
I have seen morning and witnessed it as very pleasant
There is everything in it to enjoy as we want it in present
No one has enough of time to think of natural music
But there definitely lies the key with magic
We need to cool down mind and lay at rest
How nature is cool with breeze and its best?
They have nothing to prove to anybody
Still it is there without our asking for somebody
If not we then some one else may pick the thread
He will pick the essence of love and plead
Do all the best to come out of turmoil and enjoy
This is how we all go for in and offer no decoy
If music is good to ears so are the words
If it is mixed with harmony to look forward
What else can we offer to troubled mind?
The music and nature can really make it to look very kind
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!
Our enlightenment
What are all factors lead to our enlightenment?
What particular time make us to enjoy moment?
Why are we sad at some point of time and happy very next?
What is in our heart that pushes more to perform best?
You will have thousands of answers with strong appeal
The God has installed gadget to pick good and not repeal
Something good is really picked to make it deal
Life in turn spreads fragrance and looks very real
It has some bearing for likes and dislikes
Not everything is blown in smokes
We are compelled to search for in troubled phase
Nothing comes to our rescue to keeps us at ease
Some of the new music really pleases the ears
It seems as if it was not heard for years
The ear drums catch and respond positively
The tension is eased and come to term immediately
I loved the natural surroundings and its beat
Every time it is pleasant to hear while in seat
What a surprise from nature without any preparation?
It is up keeping of morale and timely elevation
Our mind is curious enough to cure the ills
It pours in lot of ideas to clear vacuum and fill
There is gap and void to be filled in with infusion
Still there remains no satisfaction with confusion
Some of the music instruments render precious service
In all the respects it is liked in troubled time and suffice
It helps to relieve some the worries at the outset
Tension is easily forgotten and efforts are again reset
I have seen morning and witnessed it as very pleasant
There is everything in it to enjoy as we want it in present
No one has enough of time to think of natural music
But there definitely lies the key with magic
We need to cool down mind and lay at rest
How nature is cool with breeze and its best?
They have nothing to prove to anybody
Still it is there without our asking for somebody
If not we then some one else may pick the thread
He will pick the essence of love and plead
Do all the best to come out of turmoil and enjoy
This is how we all go for in and offer no decoy
If music is good to ears so are the words
If it is mixed with harmony to look forward
What else can we offer to troubled mind?
The music and nature can really make it to look very kind
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!