LoveA Poem by TulpiLove is the touch of the rain, Love is the smell of the flowers Love is a pleasurable pain Love is there on all to shower. Love is when you remember every teardrop And wish the amount to remain so Love is when you want the smile not to stop And urge it to grow and grow Love is to give support when needed Love is to wish for the best Love is when the heart not head is heeded Love is never put to test
Love is like the rain Cleansing your mind and soul Love is something that has lain In the feeling that makes you whole Love is when your heart swells With the volume of a mountain “The person is here,” your heart tells And it erupts like a fountain Love is not what is between us It engulfs us in its core Love is not ever clear to us It is the horizon we are the shore Love is what gives birth to romance Love can end never Love is something that you get by chance And stays there forever. © 2008 Tulpi |
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1 Review Added on April 9, 2008 AuthorTulpiKolkata, IndiaAboutI am from India, the land of palaces, mountains and Taj Mahal. I am a little soul from the ages of Mahabharatha (Indian Epic). Sometimes, I feel like Kunti, the Mother of Pancha Pandhav. Often I would.. more..Writing
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