Though you were a sometime lover of mine,
And for that very reason,
I sometimes write these pathetic lines,
From the wires of fire,
You're still the sun on my perfect days.
May a soothing smile always shine on your lips;
You like to smile, keep laughing.
May your chuckle one day stretch a line,
To the height of sunlight.
Or perhaps, my eyes would be sweetened with tears of cheer then!
Once at the threshold of our love story,
I thought you were the ultimate goal of life,
But you put me in goal, behind the bars of a solitary soul.
Dulcinea, you are mistaken.
I am not jealous of your fortune at heart.
I always prefer zealous to jealous, rather.
Just analyze it,
And feel the feelings of amiable eyes;
Don't mind, a good man will always remind you,
How much you mean to him.
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Author:
Mottakeenur Rehman (
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Comments4
a good poem & true
Thanks a lot!
great to see your pen at work again. A great read.
Sir, I got a lot of inspiration ..that is still working..
Such an intriguing write. Loved it 🙂
Thanks a lot for your precious comment!
Hello Mottakeenur,
A superb write.
Goodness and kindness in a good man is always appreciated especially in today's modern somewhat selfish world.
Keep writing FineB
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