Waiting for Him Or Her
Many Friends of exceptional talent,
Many with golden heart,
The poets from the Forum of Poemhunter,
Tinged the mind and being of mine,
With love and Care,
Many are still there open and free,
May be novice or half lost in dream,
With passion and love waiting for him
Or her to embrace with my folded arms,
May be an Eliot or a Yeats,
Or Keats and Shelley,
the passionate poet of enlightened mind,
Like nightingale or cuckoo,
May be waiting he or she for me,
May be we will meet beyond
crossing Line,
Still I am with broad vision and
Urge in heart awaiting The Poet
Or poetess who will fill the earth,
With music divine and knowledge
Ultimate.
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Many are still there open and free, like POET ME WAIT FOR ME PG we will surely meet what twill be a poetic TREAT WHEN WE EACH OTHER WE SHALL GREET
The poets can fill every part of the earth, can launch the world from the dead, poets are the spring of life and the window into the world just need to know how to read their letters. Only those who have strong feelings can do it. Great poem..
The poets from the Forum of Poemhunter, Tinged the mind and being of mine, With love and Care....I think you have absolutely fallen in love with PH! Well...carry on...God bless O' Promising poet dear Prabir! (10)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good read and write PG; but 'poetess' after 'The Poet' looks discriminatory.