On the vast canvas of Eulogy
Amid riot of complex colours
Million claps and noxious traps
Equivocal gestures of appreciation
Coupled with lust and Cannibal desires
The howling lolls of wolfs around
Salacious twists and turns
Canines long drawn to taste the
Dripping raw bloods
Seldom shall glorify
Thy benign beauty
Long lost in the woods of hope
Confined to remote possibilities
It Still stands aloof
far from the competing crowd
with no special gifts at its disposal
yet! With a simple smile on lips
to dispel the treasured dunes
of materials and the madness
that has held thy love, captive
A heart so precious and beautiful
I long for., sans the glitter on thy lips
As a cool... unblemished serenity
To be lost and Locked there in silence
Could be no less than an endless
Eternity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem... sparkling poetic expression! I liked it....10/10