Ever since we met...
Eye to eye,
Hand to hand,
Lips to lips,
Heart to heart
There was nothing more beautiful
Anything, Anywhere...
But beauty, beauty and beauty
Beauty Everywhere...
Wherever I raised my eye,
Be it deep down or the hills high,
Be it The Earth or the Sky,
Be it the valley clad in green,
Be it the stream fed with rain,
Everything turned
Pink with my desire,
Violet with my lust,
Blue with my thirst,
Green with my loneliness..
The path you walked along
was no more a mere street..
It had become the holiest
Of the shrines for me.
The path you walked along was no more a mere street.. It had become the holiest Of the shrines for me. You loved her so much? Beautifully narrated.10 for it. Seema
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There was nothing more beautiful Anything, Anywhere... But beauty, beauty and beauty Beauty Everywhere... Great ode to beauty. Thanks for the poem shared. 10++++++
Yes Ali dear, Thanks a lot for these nice remarks.