In My Eyes Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

In My Eyes



Skin no beauty
In my eyes
You stand big
Of the biggest
Sweet
Of the sweetest
Dear
Of the dearest
Fine
Of the finest
Proud
Of the proudest
Nice
Of the nicest
Beautiful
So calm and cool
Fabulous
Human being
With Its tools
As if
Treated you
The Supreme.
Foresee
Challenges
And frowns
Ahead of
A long journey
Profusion of
Hurts
And wounds
Unbearable too
But a slightest
Touch
A greatest boon
Fame and fortune.
Anticipate
A feast ever
On this earth
A grace
So gracious
A hope
So hopeful
For itself
Heaven pleases
Rivulets water
Clouds shower
Over
The Island sterile
Roses sprinkle
Perfumes divine
Birds chirping
Songs
Merry making
Where
Nature caring
And sweet kisses
Passes on the moon.

Brightness
Of your eyes
Kindles the soul
A greatest boon
Fame and fortune.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2015
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.

Saturday, August 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Skin no beauty
In my eyes
You stand big
Of the biggest
Sweet
Of the sweetest
Dear
Of the dearest
Fine
Of the finest
Proud
Of the proudest
Nice
Of the nicest
Beautiful
So calm and cool
Fabulous
Human being
With Its tools
As if
Treated you
The Supreme.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jaishree Nair 22 August 2015

A tribute to a loved one .Thanks for sharing

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