Oh dear
Why do you hide
Behind a veil?
Why do you keep covered
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See, how the sun Shines on the porch Come to the embrace Of its warmth Give away your Smile and tears See, how The birds, butterflies and flowers thanks madam great thought your poem 10(+(+++++++
I am having trouble finding the right words to express my feelings about this poem. Beautiful- -yes but the word is so over-used [though still true]. Exquisite- - -yes, that word isn't over-used and it has the connotation of delicacy, an Audrey Hepburn kind of beauty lies in these lines. Sensitive- - - -yes, this poem seeks to know what lies behind the veils of life and people and literature and Truth with a capital T. This exquisite sensitive poem sings to the reader, it's like a train whistle coming closer through the night, closer to our lighted porch. This is a fantastic Bharati poem and is a perfect choice for the 100th poem. A thousand 10's and a place on My Fav Poem list
Let the Muse appear to sing a more enlightened poem. This is very nice.
You always inspire fellow poets through your comments.Thank you Edward Kofi Louis for your kind support.
Very insightful read dear Ma'am. The soothing note id ever comforting to the readers. Your call is heard and upheld......Voted +++++
Thank you dear Queeny Gona for your lovely comment. It fills my heart with happiness when you say the soothing note of mmy poem is comforting to my readers.
Bharati, you are an eternally inspired poet. You don't therefore have to call out to the muse. The muse is right there at your porch. Beautiful write. (10)
Thank you Sri Madathil Rajendran Nair.It is always nice to read your insightful comments on my poems.
A beautiful love poem with a smooth flow. Simple and beautiful.Congrats for hitting the maiden century.
Thank you Sri Anil Kumar Panda for reading and commenting on my poems.The support and encouragement I get from friends like you is just wonderful.
This is simply sublime. So heart-touching. A great way to reach 100. The kind of poem that melts hearts by its sheer simplicity n beauty. A perfect 10.
Thank you Nosheen Irfan I am grateful for your support.I always look forward to your comments on my poems.
This is so beautifully written. A wonderful poem to be number 100. An irresistible invitation for the muse. I remember I was a long time on 99 a few years back. (my own number 100 was titled Y..... Happiness) I still feel that to reach that magic 100 is a special achievement. Congrats. Keep it up.
Thank you for your nice words of appreciation.Yes number 100 is a magical number.It is a great feeling to post my 100th poem.I will surely read your 100th poem Y- - Happiness.
My heartfelt thanks and gratitude to you for your wonderful reviews on many of my poems.
First of all congratulations on your winning the first century! ! You are a gifted poet and your muse though veiled for an interim will show up in all brilliance and splendor too soon and the distance to your second century will definitely be shorter! All Best Wishes, Bharati!
Thank you dear Valsa George for your compliments and good wishes.I always cherish your valuable opinions on my poems.
Well done you, stands and applause, and what a beautifully poem it is......I love they way you becon them into the light on the porch, simply beautiful.... Annette
When poets like you come and read my poem, it is my reward.Thank you very much dear Annette Aitken.
A beautiful poem, from the way I understood it, nature exposes all it's beauty for the world to see, completely different from humans because people keep their feelings hidden, their emotions under control, but in reality like nature, its all a natural reactions to life..A way to be free. To quote..don't delay come to the lighted torch
There is an urgency in this poem as you appeal to the muse, already present, to do more than just lend her presence. She is too removed to give you the help you need so you summon natural things to gently show her there is nothing to fear when she unveils herself. The sun, birds, butterflies have all unveiled themselves in the lavish sunlight and all is well. Soon the muse will remove her veil, confidently revealing her secrets to the waiting poet. The tenderness in your poem is remarkable, I can feel it inside me. That is the first gift of the muse to you and you share it with your readers,
Thank you for your marvelous comment.We generally fear to reveal our deepest feelings though they move us too strongly.We want to express or pour out, but can not because of this fear.
A sweet poem... just beautiful. Loved it dear poetess. Top score! !