Thou art a bloom within my garden's grace,
With petals soft, and scent of sweet delight.
Thy presence fills the dark with star-lit space,
And turns my barren hours to blossoms bright.
A songbird thou, who on my sorrow sings,
Thy melody dissolves my silent pain.
Love's golden notes take flight on tender wings,
And lift my heart like sunlight after rain.
An oasis thou amidst my desert grief,
Where shade and water soothe my burning mind.
Thy breath, a breeze that brings the soul relief,
A balm the scorching winds could never find.
A seraph sent to heal this heart of mine,
With sacred love and tenderness divine.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@July08,2025.
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A lovely and beautiful poem! Thank you for sharing!