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My Love Is Immortal Part I

Resorting nature of Years and year's,
Moving miles and miles,
Life is just a bit of moments filled with sheer joy as I share it with You, my lovely Adam.
You won't believe, Its even been more better accompanying with You.
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As I Wana express, My love which will never fade for You!

Melancholic thistles cheering in its ain way with your manifesting reflection.
Rosing my heart , raising the plum of my cheeks,
Wana stay together in unison, Nestling the two empty sweet hearts.
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As in Every turn of life, My love will never fade for You!

Amongst the Wintergreen hazy bush,
In the Glass of grass, O'my ornamenting daisy joe,
You are the blushing  flower of an hour,  emboldening absolutely everyday in the morning sunrise!
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you? 
As You are filling the vibrant colours in the void space of my heart, My love will never fade for You!

Near the coral island, The sand castle will be always lighted forever,
With the whispering winds and the dancing souls,
Roaming around the dark evening blues,
Lying on the sea bed, Twilightedly glowing like the silver moon surrounding with the stars,
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As I'm blessed with a magnificence of heavenly glory,My love will never fade for You!

Removing the interstellar space,  
By assembling the two innocent epitomes,
My love shall be immortal,
With the feast of love, signing the promising bond,
Gathering the meal of goodwill, showering on the sprouted buds by God, 
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As You are uplifting me musically at different intersperse, My love will never fade for You!

Marquee is been always blinked  by your name making a contract with the pitches of my heart lifetime.
Aisle of my heart's wheel, energetically  spinned with your intact spokes,
Mounting the sparks of love,
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you? 
As my Life is a beautiful journey being together, My love will never fade for You!
© Maddy Sp  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epic


Premium Member AUTUMN GLOWING

        Autumn leaves glaze in lovely lustre
       Dry leaves leave deciduous trees.
       Nascent descent  leaves with glossy lamina
       on nice soft silky glittering gesture..
       Verdant  valley in shimmering gleam.
  
         Autumn colour is phenomenal
         ornamenting  flora and foliage.
         Trees, shrubs, herbs in Autumn fire.
        Golden yellow, gorgeous orange,
        charming crimson, pretty purple, 
         auburn , rufous or bright brown hues 
         to exhibit during few weeks of Fall.
          Call of Autumn on Maple leaves 
           to show golden flow in shiny texture.
         
         Amber leaves forming classy cluster
           Typical Autumnal sheen
          seen on fresh frolic Autumn glow.

When You Know You Will Die Alone

When you know you will die alone

The dust will be your last standing friends,

Your ashes will be the memories which you kept so safely

And time will be your priest, 

Not standing by your side and giving a heartfelt speech

But digging your grave, shoving your corpse and walk past by

Because of the sheer loneliness of it.



When you know you will die alone,

The sky will be blue, 

Still.

You will remember the walls that nourished your soul

Christy Brown's left foot,

James' imagination where you could find your dreams 

An odd Sarah strewn here and there

And of course, Ripley who could always love a cat forever. 



When will you know you will die alone?

When?  'I will not answer' said the Universe. 

This is something which I know, 

This is something we all know,

And the plants, the grass, the worn out table lamp,

Even the white paper staring at me,

Sang in a wisely, agreeable chorus.



With every word oozing out from a heart beat,

I am carving my tombstone,

With every thought exhaled with smoke,

I am ornamenting my casket,

With every fake smile,

I am inviting people to my funeral,

But...



I know I will die alone,

I will depart quietly from the stories,

Like an unsung hero,

Or a delusional villain,

Laughing the last laugh,

Later joining the priest for a funeral dinner.
© Iman Roy  Create an image from this poem.

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