Love O Love..
You Pour Pure Blood..
You had my soul with the innocent glitter...
Ahh..you slaughtered it with no jitter? ? ?
Wounded & Bruised I get into my last slumber
As I fall freely..
I forgive you my love willingly...
Love O Love..
You Pour Pure Blood..
Good rendition of words, lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing Neha.
I forgive you my love willingly... Love O Love.. when i fall i forgive you........... very nice theme of forgiveness and love. when we all could have forgiven....... it would have been heaven here on earth..... tony.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Neha. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.