(Dear SIR)
still I'm SINGLE
lonely VALENTINE I'm myself
into me I seek a cup of HONEY
seek around the GARDEN of my inside HEART
not as a DRONE
here the ROSE
the TUBEROSE
the JESSAMINE
chase after the chignon of my BELOVED heart
as the power of ETERNITY
ABREAST the stalk of my LONELINESS
I find my BEAUTIFICATION
here I meditate myself greatly
here my VALENTINE makes me drink
the KIRSCH of my inner self
I'm DRUNKARD since my flourishing ENTITY
myself VALENTINE into me as the SOUL of eternity!
Date-Time: 2/12/2019 10: 10: 00 PM (Chattogram)
I agree, one who does not like one's self, does not feel good with the self, cannot like others in the world.
Silently in our heart we all are very romantic and we nurture love unblemish and pure. We wait for Mr/Miss Right to express our true feeling. A wonderful poem, Mahtab.10++
Loving oneself, being true to oneself is necessary to understand the essence of love. An inspirational poem. Nobody needs to be sad that they don't have a valentine. Be your own valentine and celebrate love that is inherent in each human. Deep n insightful.
here the ROSE the TUBEROSE the JESSAMINE....perfumed expression! A lovely Valentine Day's poem....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are Valentine on the path of your heart; you are lover in the harem of your imagination- your are own leader of lvoe/// nice