Thou art my paper boat
Thou art my paper boat,
My childhood dream sweet,
Wordless poesy of silent hour,
No change with time though ages pass,
Thou art my dream for far away stream,
Fairy tale of bygone land that
holds life's cream,
Thou art my mid day's unwilling nap,
Moving here and there carelessly
under Noon's vital snap,
Thou art my love,
my silent soul's whisper,
In thy cosy care my ultimate
Fulfillment.
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Thou art my love, my silent soul's whisper, In thy cosy care my ultimate Fulfillment.
beautiful poem, sir! beautiful metaphor that shows poets love for his beloved one as well as beautiful and melodious heart by using child's lovely paper boat. i really loved to read it.
Beautiful as if he will always have the same love he had from childhood for his paper boats. Stong sense of a continuing soul despite growing up and how something inside him, his love, his dream, his attachment stays the same.
Thanks dear friend... grateful to you..you are really a great soul of literary mind.. Beautiful mind.
uss ney apneee nazar sey hummein aour humaree boat koe khakh kar diya abhh PG poetry kya abh humm khakh likheyga
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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