This growing thirst,
for the unconquerable,
inscribes and etches,
a beautiful design on our soul…
Pining for this passion,
burning for the feel,
when instigated ,
it melts us within…
Like the gold,
like copper,
amalgamating…
such is the dying passion that assimilates us with the yearned treasure…
short and sweet.. good one
Thank you!
Well profound one!
Rahul
Thank you Rahul!
Your thoughts are always unique and powerful .
Thts so nice of you!
Copper! Yes! ….This poem burns brightly – and you know it! Your poetry is dangerous!
Copper! Yes! its the common link between us!
Copper! Yes! its the common link between us!
Beautiful
Thank you MIllie
I can feel the flames in it, Soumya.
Wonderful!
I like the way you get involved with the lines..
just amazing!
So sweet…..desires and dreams…
Your images are all embracing! Its a wonderful thing that the thirst never subsides…it is indeed a true treasure! Beautiful my sister!
Thank you Wendell!
Thank you Wendell!