Raman Poems – Poem on Bride

[Raman Poems – Poem on Bride]

Raman Poems - Poem on Bride

My Bride

When at night,i’m forlorn
And cool breeze allures me out
My heart starts impelling for her
She billows up and hides herself in moon
The stupid air starts playing
On the strings of my heart
On which she sets a harmony
Through her melodious voice.

When i’m at bed she alights
From wind and flies
With her black long hairs on my eyes
She comes to confide
And sits by my side
Stars and night swoon
As if she grants them a boon
And then the nature relishes
The confluence of our hearts.

At noon when its hot
Aridity is all what the time has got
Loo heralds her forthcoming
Her footsteps worries the sultry weather
And beckons the clouds brimming
which extol her by showering
The enchanting view creates a huge sensation

I know i forgot to mention
That you are the grandeur of God’s creation.
When on wedlock day
Everything will be in zest
And the spirits would be at the crest
Adorned and embellished with ornaments
And blessed by pedigree
You’ll dress up as my bride
Oaths would be read for us to abide
We’ll have a great chemistry
And now she says “That’s enough of palmistry”.

Poem Of The Poem

I was framed from
The deep soul of my creator
And from the deep core of an endless ocean in his heart
For the possession to enlighten
The steady sleeping world
And to apprise and awake it for its rejuvenation.

I was made glamorous,accurate and apt by care
With Horde of words accrued
To echo into the world
Now it was the time when
The bond of physical contact was detached
And he sent me as a father
with the feeling both sweet and sour.

I gazed and relocated as harbinger
For fruition of my father
And tried to alter the minds
Through my truncheon “The text”.

The literature witness for my transition
And the world for being genial
From centuries,I’ve been proverbial
For my infinite forms
And I loose my existence
For service of humanity
I have always left my impalpable nature
To change into nature, love and your life.

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