Dear God
Come Make Me Fly,
Let Me See The Distance,
Over The Sky!
Dear God.
Clouds Are Empty,
And Drops Are Still
Seems Till I Meet Them,
They Will Not Start Cry!
The Era Is Beautiful,
And Scene Is Shy,
When Water Kisses Earth,
The Love Is High!
What Makes Me Fly,
Is The Feeling Inside,
When A Fragrance Comes,
Warmed Earth Being Merged With Water,
This Gives Life...
Come Make Me Fly!
6 comments:
thats very nice.. keep it up friend..all the best..
nice poems friend!!
Great..keep it up!!!
wow!...u r doing well with words!...i'm very proud of my Indian son!...and as Sais said....keep up the great work!
I am grateful friends..your comments are increasing my courage..i am heart fully obliged to Kavi Kulwant, Nanna, super kis sais, Suzan.
thanks:)
you r very welcome Swap...i'm just taking notice in great work!
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