Cupid
unleashes arrows of love
On the
lover from the love bow he carries
Is the
common belief from the olden days
Poetry
is akin to the cupid arrows,a flowery missile
Let
go the flowery missile!
Right
words at the right places, right moments
Fall
sweet on the ears of readers, listeners
Tasting
most palatable dish, sweet, spicy,
With
all six tastes of food a gourmet’s delight
The Poet
launching them as cupid on the poetry lovers
The
deadly war missiles come piercing the wind
Exploding
with a deafening sound, wounding,
Destructing,
demolishing the beings, buildings alike
The
flowery poetry missiles come in contrast
Whistling
sweetly to land ,explode spewing flowers
Poetry
missile harms no one, soothes all and sundry
It’s
magical potion, heart stealing music, delicious dish,
Most
colorful flower with choicest aroma, the chilly waterfall,
Be ready
for the launch let
go the flowery missile!
Whishh.., whirr.., splash! bloom!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
N.B: - my poetry page is titled "Let it go!(the flowery missile). This poem comes as the title song, title card for my poetry page.
N.B: - my poetry page is titled "Let it go!(the flowery missile). This poem comes as the title song, title card for my poetry page.
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