Glow of Love
A flower you wane in winter wasteland,
if you hold the warm arms of the spring air,
enter my heart’s meadow clutching my hands,
the beauty of pristine love you’ll see there.
Moonbeam at night will spread tinsels on you,
when the sunburst dawn will bloom to allure,
on mind’s canvas you’ll see spectrum of dew.
That’s when you’ll adore the glow of love pure.
After the symphony of longing ends,
storm of ripped passion your heart will endure,
sink in surge of joy, flood of yearning sends.
That’s how you’ll perceive you’re in love for sure.
On my garden you’ll open heart’s windows,
find in blooming flowers how hued love grows.
October 14, 2020
Contest : Love Sonnet
Sponsor : John Hamilton
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2020
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