Tears of love besotted when deep and divine
When gripped by the grief bemused in dark
as dew from the sky falling on the trees
Transcending the desire yet revered by the mist
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lovely as all other poems of yours.......liked the instances refered to in this poem and also it to be linked with somberly imaginative love provoking thoughts.....shrouded in mist of love fragrance..........thnx for sharing....
Like a delight from a cup of morning winter.......profusing fumes innate yet ever splendoured.......presence to cheer and to guide strength for today, its very nice penned Doctor....i do like how you express splendoured of love. thanks for sharing. Mary :)
Thank you for sharing as I made a new discovery and found heart in my soul.. one peace at a time... Deana