Buds are born in me
In deep meditation.
My heart sighs for the lord of my soul
And the buds bloom into flowers
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Beautiful poem touches instantly with the fragrance of bud which carries simultaneously a loving tenderness. The perspective of setting imagery like a painting. Cave, lamp, silence.....make the soil to bloom the bud of love indeed. Beautiful sacred secret to hide deep.....deep in the core of heart, otherwise insects can bite its petal. More you sing poet, much we will have a tranquil dream to rest awhile. Regards, 10+ pranab
In the depth of the silence, It echoes and reechoes in my soul, The song of love Which I sing For him alone whom my soul loves. God and God alone is your greatest love. Is nt it?
Your soul loves someone? in the cave of your heart, you compose songs for him. you sing it alone in the depth of the silence. all nice expressions of something deep in you. i suppose you speak of God. thank you vry much.
Oh my! breathtakingly beautiful! 10++