This traveller is of a quiet and mild nature,
Solitary tacit, inaudible and quiet,
As if in mourning,
One shadow follows another -
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Beautiful poem of love, beautiful poetry... Thank you for sharing.
I know you're a busy bee, my dear - Merely a quiet and invisible traveller to the cold system - Those who understand the language of winds Know that you are a dear and worthy bee Without whom the scent of flowers would fade - Without whom love would be eternally mourning - This wind is a humble and mild traveller, Following your footsteps, As is my love..... Very beautiful
Love is a fire that bends the hardest of irons, Sealed with the flame of faith from now to eternity......//// finest line on the love Actually I'm not a poetic judge but in view of me you are really a superb poet you expression is really excellent, every ink of expression touches me deeply wish you a great place in poetic world after you pray for me.........
Life is this constant travelling on some roads to the next, We alike in this respects, a good poem*****
I was a dreamer on the path of dreams, And now I am but a quiet inaudible traveller, dreamless and aimless - Can our love die? Can the cold sweat of restlessness Extinguish the flame for good? Love has the face of an angel. so very true dear poet. you are bringing into our hearts heavenly thoughts.. tony
A poem on life and love.Very well penned.