Where the Pomegranates Grow

Where the Pomegranates Grow

Outside the city where the pomegranates grow,
Adonis I met strolling through an orchard row.
Paradise it was being with my enamored beau,
who adorned me with wildflowers from head to toe...
just outside the city where the pomegranates grow.

Youthful and carefree, we loved unabashedly,
for the gods had blessed us so abundantly.
Unbreakable was our bond and passionately,
we promised to love each other eternally...
just outside the city where the pomegranates grow.

Outside the city where the pomegranates grow,
we’d glitter like fireflies in a mystical love tableau.
Igniting cool nights with our warm golden glow,
we were twinkling stars in love forevermore...
just outside the city where the pomegranates grow.


04-23-2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Rycroft Avatar
February 4, 2017 at 9:28 AM
Great poem with a good rhyme x
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February 4, 2017 at 9:45 AM
Thank you dear Wendy for visiting once again! As always I appreciate hearing from you and receiving your valued support! Hugs. Pandita
Makama Avatar
August 6, 2016 at 12:02 PM
This is awesome and fantastic. I love it in every way. Lovely, lovely, so lovely.
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January 24, 2017 at 10:33 AM
Hi Funom, thank you so much for stopping by and leaving your lovely compliments and feedback. Also please forgive me for not responding before as I had not been receiving alerts for a while! Best wishes. Pandita
Misra Avatar
June 16, 2016 at 11:16 PM
Hi, Pandita. Dropped by and read your wonderful poem. Your poem has triggered a thought about the pomegranate tree reference in The Kite Runner especially after reading about your son in Afghanistan. Also, your name is very intriguing to me as Pandita means a very scholarly woman in Hindi. I wonder if there is a link with India. Take care abpnd keep on writing regardless. ~karam~
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June 18, 2016 at 5:29 PM
Hi Karam, I am so delighted that you enjoyed this piece! My father (now deceased) passed his love of India on to me. He was a great admirer of freedom fighter Motilal Nehru and named me after his daughter Vijaya Lakshmi Pandit and the great Pandita Ramabai. One day I hope to visit Indial! Thank you my friend for encouraging me to write ! Have a wonderful weekend! Pandita
Dietrich Avatar
May 22, 2016 at 8:03 PM
oh, my, a song going to Afghanistan. It sounds like a worry!! Thanks for visiting my poem. Please let me know if you have a new one for me to see. I will check to see if I have seen all your current ones but I think I have already.
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May 22, 2016 at 8:19 PM
Thanks, Andie. Unfortunately, I don't have any recent postings. But I am working on some and will let you know when I have a posting:-). Take care my friend and have a wonderful week ahead! Pandita
Dietrich Avatar
May 20, 2016 at 8:18 PM
this is VERY well written, pandita. Long time no see!!! I saw you at someone's poem and just had to come say hello
Sietesantos Avatar
May 22, 2016 at 7:06 PM
Hi Andie, you're so sweet to visit and leave your wonderful comments which warm my heart! I have only posted here and there as I try to juggle responsibilities at work and at home. There is a lot going on with my elderly mom sick and my older son who is deploying to Afghanistan next week; so you can understand how preoccupied I have been. Every time, I try to get back in the swing of things, something crops up that needs my attention. But I'm hanging in there:-)! Hugs. Pandita
Makama Avatar
May 20, 2016 at 7:13 AM
Awesome and refreshing. A jaw breaking 7.
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May 22, 2016 at 5:44 PM
Dear Funom, thank you for your sweet compliments and high score which are always appreciated! Warmest regards! Pandita
Callus Avatar
May 2, 2016 at 7:09 AM
I popped in to see if you are back posting, and I'm not disappointed! This is lovely and romantic poem, Pandita. I love pomegranates, and have several in our garden. ~ Warm regards // paul
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May 2, 2016 at 8:48 AM
Hi Paul, I am just starting to get back in the swing of things! And I am delighted that you enjoyed reading this piece. Like you, I love pomegranates and maybe one day, I'll actually plant a tree in my garden:-)! Thank you so much for checking on me! Enjoy this new week, my friend! Hugs. Pandita
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May 1, 2016 at 2:03 AM
I love everything about this poem Pandita, including the title! Great writing! #7 ; )
Sietesantos Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 6:41 PM
Hi Connie, I am so delighted to receive your wonderful, superlative compliments and high score which mean so much to me! I hope you had a beautiful weekend! Pandita
Sathasivam Avatar
April 28, 2016 at 6:49 AM
Excellent. Beautiful lyric and romantic write. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing it.
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April 29, 2016 at 4:15 PM
Thank you my dear Ravi for visiting once again! As always I appreciate hearing from you and receiving your valued support! Hugs. Pandita
May Avatar
April 24, 2016 at 8:19 AM
Very romantic write Pandita...GL in the contest
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April 24, 2016 at 5:24 PM
Hi Joseph, many thanks to you my friend, for your kind words and for taking the time to read my work, especially this particular piece! Warmest regards. Pandita
Ayala Avatar
April 23, 2016 at 10:15 AM
Hi Pandita, I really enjoyed reading this beautiful lyric! It takes me back to another place and time and I especially love the imagery and flow of your story - like something from before the fall of Pompeii. Good luck in the contest and a 7. Kika
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April 23, 2016 at 10:28 AM
My dear Kika, thank you for your always kind support with omplimentary words, and high score! I appreciate it all. Warmest regards. Pandita
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