Those days are now long past
In oblivion those hours lie
When in my garden thousands flower bloomed
When I presented to her bunches of sweet flowers;
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The moral must be, to give with love and joy which is priceless and a blessing, for it is greater to give than to receive, and God loves a joyful giver. A sad poem with an important message to teach.
Great and deep poetry… May be over zealousness or mistiming did the havoc of jilt. Poets never care for jilts and jolts and poetically very much essential… Enjoyed this longish poetry a narrative type…one sided a very good style of? infatuation-poetry 10/10 Ms. Nivedita UK
I like this length didn't bother me at all. It kept me interested and wanted to keep reading on. Sad in a way with a message.