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From Galatea...
STO (4th May / Purulia)

From Galatea...

Poem By smk the observer of emotions

The One with Violet Robes
I'm Galatea, listen to my words
Let my heart have a voice
Let my breast loosen its load.
Don't mislead my speech,
For I will not beseech...
All I have in my heart-
Is the joy of silence,
Its contentment I wish to share.
You made me a stone, I'm obliged
For if You would have given me a voice,
You would have taken me away from life.
My life stays with my Love, Pygmalion;
He, who gave me Shape;
He, who gave me Love;
He, who gave me Life.
O Mighty Aphrodite!
I feel greatly obliged
For You casted me in stone.

User Rating: 4,8 / 5 ( 2 votes ) 2


Comments (2)

A nice poetic imagination, Smk. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
It was a marvellous poem written with great skill and wisdom. Great imagery and a fine style. Liked and rated it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and rate my poem 'A busy street' on page 1.