River Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
River
And you etch
Your name on my soul
With your lips.
My life becomes a mighty river
That flows back into itself.
This is one of the poems I had composed during my college days, when I was in love. I had not shared any of them nor have I ever published them. This is the First Time ever.
Sir, you can write anything, present anything....every bit of presentation is part of poetry dear poet. Never compromise your writing style!
One of the poems I had composed for my Lady Love, in my college days. I thought, it is time shared it with my friends on PoemHunter.
The source of mighty river in you is someone's lips, the great fountain....wonderful contemplation. I find terrific poetic depth in this little poem.
Who can fathom the depths of love? And it's currents? It's waywardness? Thank you, Dilipji for your most encouraging observations. Obliged Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/22/2025 2:27:56 PM # 1.0.0
Life is a continuous flow, may slow down a bit here or there, but it continues its flow…. and love adds spice to it…