I am a matured seed of Love.
Plant me in the yielding soil
Of your tender heart.
Nurse me with the warmth
Of your kind heart
And the showers of your Love.
One day I will grow
To take care all of you.
I will give you
The shadow of my sacred Love.
You must listen to sweet melody
Of Eternity from my branches.
I will give you
The Divine fruits to eat
And the fragrant air
To breathe in.
I will take care all of you
Even if you strike me.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'The Bower of Love', No.12.
Copyrights@December05,2014(7: 50pm) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! A marvellous work. So wonderfully penned.10+