Faces Of Love Poem by Faleeha Hassan
Faces Of Love
Faces of love
Do not carry me in your hand
Like a small bird wet with rain drops
Love is a traumatic experience
But I want to live it
To keep my windows overlooking the lake of the pink dolphins
When the evening comes
They will start dancing for me
And clouds will bunch across the ceiling of my kitchen
Love is a mysterious experience
I would like to sing to your photo
Which I keep under my pillow
But my voice is not suited for singing
Even my bed sheets are still laughing
Whenever I wash the dishes
And I think of you
The lather dances between my hands
Yes, love is dangerous experience
But I will live it
Because I'm afraid of continuing my life
With the furniture trembling
From the intensity of loneliness.
Yes, love is dangerous experience But I will live it AND THAT IS WHAT ALL CALL LOVE WHY LIVE ALONE THIS WORLD IS miserable enough NICE POETRY POETESS SHALL READ U MORE BE GALORE
Beautiful love poem well articulated and nicely brought forth from the heart. A passionate rendition with strong emotion. Thanks for sharing, Faleeha.
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Faces of love Do not carry me in your hand Like a small bird wet with rain drops Love is a traumatic experience But I want to live it - - - - - - - - - - - - - Because I'm afraid of continuing my life With the furniture trembling From the intensity of loneliness- So poetic and so powerful expressions ! You are an amazing poet Faleeha Hassan!