Poetry Is My True Lover

Poetry is a romantic maid
And I am her lover.
I arrange my thoughts in my head
In my own way to love her.

I ornament her with my heart's sanctity
And she fascinates me by her beauty.

Whenever I feel so lonely
Poetry, my darling accompanies me.
In my hard time when others avoid me tactfully,
She caresses my heart and loves me badly.

Poetry, my beloved never turns her face.
She fills my heart with joy and happiness.

When my thoughts become weak
Or seem to be the leaves of a dying tree,
I feel so unhappy and sick
But Poetry, my ladylove makes them so lively.

Poetry is my passion, my lover
That gives me immense pleasure.

Poetry is my true lover
Who makes my mind so bright.
Whenever I spend hours with her,
I feel ecstatic even on my dark night.

With the magical power of Poetry
I make a holy world full of love and beauty.

By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@December07,2016(11: 00pm) .

by Dipankar Sadhukhan

Comments (11)

Beautiful write. Love your passion. Cordially invite you to read my hindi poem Kavita-Meri Preyasi. Thanks for sharing.
lovely power- With the magical power of Poetry I make a holy world full of love and beauty. nice++++10++++
An absolutely beautiful tribute to the Art of Poetry!
Very true. Poetry is a sincere lover, always there for us when the whole world deserts us and loneliness surrounds. A great tribute to poetry n writing in general. Happy writing. More power to your pen. A10
So touching. A great work.10
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