Saw a couple sitting on the road side
On their way to pilgrimage towards the temple.
With a small baby playing in their arms.
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The smile equals the necklace.A situation sell dressed.
An artificial pearl necklace bright But real warm hands of love at that Which put them on her neck so light And they turned priceless in the act............... A wonderful poem on a simple yet profound act of love.
Hello Geetha, this was a very enjoyable read and one of true love. Loyd
The image and depth of what you say penetrates the layers a reader requires....a treat in quality and original subject as usual...
I was travelling with my wife. she was wearing glittering ornament in her neck and year. I got afraid for few moment i was perplexed but did not dare to say when she purchased and why she was wearing. but she could realise the moment, assured me not to be worrier because all were imitations. I thought she is more clever. But after all it was risk.
How beautiful it is to witness this love. A memory you have not forgotten. It is not the gift that fulfils our heart but the pure love. x
It is sweet and meaningful of one simple but deep observation..it contains meaning as life always offers_Soul
the value of a gift is the value of love involved in it ..that makes it valuable...like it.............
A gift is a thing that we all prize irrespective of its price or monetary value. A nice piece.
It is the feeling that matters. Beautifully put in the poem. Thank you.
The most favoured theme by the poets are love and this is one of the good poems pertaining to love and also the affection shown by the parent to its child really amazing and interesting. I love the poem very much.The glimpse of happiness of the child is before me in my simple mind.
Attitude and gesture......primary.......price.....secondary......and no price it carries when things with love it buys........ Geetha..............very nicely composed....................
......The price of gift matters the least when its given with heart, joy and love............ .......There are priceless possessions, and also worthless ones.............. .......What I appreciate the most is the fact, that you observe things so deeply and find joy in other's happiness....
Geetha this poem touched my heart. The gift of love is more precious than silver and gold.