1
Take your hand; Put on my heart, love is pure - ticktacktoe, Ka!
Feel my eyes; kiss my soul, glint green, oriental hookah-
Pure buds of love bloomed into cherry blossoms in my lawn,
Don't cut trees, soon peaches spring up, said Peter Pan.
Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr!
2
Hugo ain't wish, breather's blood and bones - didgeridoo,
I Paint brush in a fancy store - your Soul and heart, kazoo
I can dream-scream, but dove and I in love, a flower-gilly
Give me hope; show me path in love, give you a calla lily.
Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr!
3
Abode, I go begetter higgle-haggles to cut a goat-nanny why?
I ain't a glutton, don't eat mutton, god decreed you and I,
What I want is origin, gold,24 carat - your heart glitters,
Huddle-cuddle! Love oodles, three bags full, cotton-wools
Throb-rob! A divine jungle in a single beat, met two souls.
Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr!
4
Fish eagles scream, bats whimper, for you my heart aches,
Love is purer than my blood or your food, my bio shakes,
Morpheus betrayed for I vetoed bread, hoots a mouse in fire.
God listens to you if you say I'm pure or let fate lit my funeral pyre.
Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr!
Theme: Love/Romance
Thank dear Friend Allemagne Robmann, you words are inspiring me to write yet another lyrical ballad!
Poetry seems to be foretold by the king of fables and pasha of folktales.A lyrical rhythmic poetry to learn hereby.Will be coveted beyond ages so goes beyond saying
Poetry seems to be foretold by the king of fables and pasha of folktales.A lyrical rhythmic poetry to learn hereby.Will be coveted beyond ages so goes beyond saying
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Harindhar your writiing in unique! hehehe love it!