Lovely, lovely, and more beautiful
Tender fingers and red cheeks
Soft heels and feather-like body
Really, I couldn’t accept it
Still, I remember
Swam walk and lovely laughter
Hours and hours of play
Years gone, gone, yet
I hear her words, and feel
Piggyback, haptic, blurred face
She and the life never back
Despite the unknown tomorrow
Simply today I can’t forget the past
Her fair complex
Bewitching eyes, babytalk
Mischievous, interruption, naughty look
Make me senseless whenever brood
True love is never forgotten
It’s a built monument in the heart
Never can be seen and exposed
Lives until the opposite lives
Be as fresh as, when you left me
I may not, since I’m aged
Rough hands, almost blind, white hair
Wrinkled skin, dried voice, and diluted mind
With all traits coming there
To be with you ever and ever
I indulged in many ways
To understand what is life
Nothing I find, but everything has an end
Except for love none remains after the demise
Yes! I can hear your cry
Eyes opened, nothing was seen.
~Sankar K
Coimbatore, India
Awesome, really well portrayed.
Very extraordinary poem sir…
My best wishes for you sir..
Nice flow of thoughts.. Must be read by all..
A fabulous description of unseen and unknown love. The poem flows like a cascade incredibly.Dr.Sankar hàs adorned the lines with pearls of imagination.
Poetic wonder.
It is really inspiring and thought-provoking content . I appreciate your positive imagination about true love.
It is really inspiring and thought-provoking content . I appreciate your positive imagination about true love.
It is really inspiring and thought-provoking content.