The ‘'PLUME'' Speaks
I can only salute you....
the genes and seeds of imagery and poetry
you alone spent on me...
and
I am now spreading...
the ecstasy of youth...
which you alone taught me
to spread love and imagination
Think of an ideal girl...
then in dreams - -
the inner senses will reveal...
what exudes out as real love and poetry...
you is a poem
O PLUME...
now you can say of me...
only Coz of you Sir Akhtar Jawad
Janabh ji...
I now vomit exquisite poetry
All do read...
Thanks O GREATEST Poet of PH
for watering this poet- tree
in PLUME me! ! !
‘'a beautiful and lovely WIFE
You must be handsome too
why struggle and strife
be a sexy poet richly alive
you have the vibes.....''
Your comments...
Amazing poem my friend.
a wonderful imagery....
Thanks Sir again
I remember the plume of Lord Krishna, I listen to the tunes of his flute, for him I have my loving heart heart, for him I have my brain's salute. What a lovely poem that inspired me o think of Radha and Krishna.
A new guy I have brought along to learn from ye Akhtar Janabh..you read my poetry about him....R AND R AND glad I am you likened me toLORD'S KRISHNA 'S PLUME WE BOW TO SWEETNESS that you spread MI Lord O Poet!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Think of an ideal girl... then in dreams - - the inner senses will reveal... what exudes out as real love and poetry... Lovely poem dear poet. I enjoy this beautiful poem Thanks for sharing this poem 💯+++++++
kindness you came about now if you r young unmarried find one God bless you son