For One Who Loves It But It Does Not Know Poem by Akhtar Jawad
For One Who Loves It But It Does Not Know
My heart is mine and who can stop,
let it do what it desires to do,
with a brush in its hands,
with a ladder on its shoulder
and canes of colors
hanging on the back of the ladder,
in a bright sunny day,
no clouds, no rains.
Let it go where it desires to go,
he says he will paint a new rainbow,
that will show eight colors in it,
seven for you my dear lovely friends,
but one he intends to add on this day,
the Valentine's Day,
for one who loves it but it does not know!
Can't you ignore, it has been insane in love,
it's still insane in love.
Don't you see stains on his shirt,
I think this time it will fall from high mountains
and will be buried in snow somewhere,
even if survives it will come back,
with what else,
other than a few new stains.
Let it go where it desires! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Superb.Amazing poem 10+++++++ Sir please read my poem You Didn't care
Superb! ! ! ! ! ! ! ...I think this time it will fall from high mountains and will be buried in snow somewhere, even if survives it will come back, with what else, other than a few new stains.
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4/18/2024 1:45:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
with a brush in its hands, with a ladder on its shoulder and canes of colors hanging on the back of the ladder, in a bright sunny day, he says he will paint a new rainbow, The very imagination of climbing the skies with a ladder and getting ready to paint on the skies......... beautiful my dear Akhtar. tony