The ‘'PLUME'' Speaks
I can only salute you....
the genes and seeds of imagery and poetry
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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!
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