Every happy memory,
Every successful moment,
Every fulfilled dream,
Every joyful second
Whatever I have
I want to give you.
You can store them
In the corridor of your heart,
In the drawer of your memory,
In the cells of your mind -
Wherever and however
You may want to do.
Knowing everything
I want to give you them.
As at least
They must be alive
With your soft touch,
With your warm love.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'The Bower of Love', No.27.
Copyrights@June10,2015
An excellent love poem. A perfect 10.