Deep leap into an unknown garden
If it did not exist or reflect from the comforting realm
Eyes would not have fallen for immaculate images
Either reality is created or dreamt of in haste
In that haste, one cannot taste the pristineness
Aromatic welcome to a sense of deep tranquil
Imagine honey flowing endlessly like redolent rivulets
Lips wish to taste from the unrushed life
Eyes fill the desires of eternal happiness
All this reality trickles and tickles the soul’s feelings
Scented gardens with flowers of hope sway
Winding winds flirt with the thoughts of eternity
~Amitav
Wow, I love this!!! It is sooo beautifully written, Amitav. It has such great depth too- I feel like I could study it for hours and still find new ways to understand these words. Genius
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Thank you so much, Marie! A wonderful comment from you; always appreciate it. Glad you liked this poem.
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