Even at my dark night
Like the full moon, please rise
In the sky of my heart and shine the
Zenith of my heart
And fill me with your holy light.
Being a true lover I will fly
Every time to reach
The culminate of true love and beauty,
Happiness and truth.
Come; come to my heart slowly
And caress it only with your holy love.
Sometimes I feel unbearable, scorched and
Tired due to the heat of the sun
In the hot summer days.
Like the showers of rain;
Like the dew of dawn, please fall
Over my thirsty heart to make me feel ecstatic.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'My Own World', No.12.
Copyrights@May23,2016.
This poem (acrostic) is dedicated to my friend and the world famous poetess, Elizabeth Casillo.
I'm so happy to know that you are also creating acrostics.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice dedication to a friend... Rated 10... You may visit my HEARTACHES WILL NEVER LAST, BECAUSE I LOVE HER, and TAKE TIME TO THINK. Thanks, Dipankar👍