🌷The Wound Of Love🌷

The love haters How Injustice pervades in this society And on our lips to flow it every way Minds compeled to accept an unknown fact That is love ,yes love's certainty is that Can we draw a circle to define it Or make rules to free it from criticize Perhaps no then why we try To interfere in the feelings of lovers We shouldn't make a judgment on love If we can't make a constitution Love is not a guessing point not a decision Neither love a crime nor we criminals But a nectar of emotions to swallow . As butterflies lives for the flowers And nightingales for their songs And actually the lovers are so . We follow the divine rules of heart That's fixed in the minds by God But ill eyes Of The hater of lovers Can't realize the devotion of love                      Ram kesh mishra             awoundoflove.blogspot....

             The Third Pillar She comes slowly with shadowy evenings Around the pavement by turning left On the grassy lands with corn fields  As a slow noise breaks the silence And flows on the chimney smoke In the thick and alone forest's side She creeps up on the rounded path And stops near the third pillar To wait me for a long time in the dark To convey her secrets and emotions I was always a delayer in my promise Fear sits on my soldiers to suppress Myths draws me back because hesitation And doubts calls me with cunning voice My ladden feet vibrate my vains Darkness flings its long finger on me As it was the guardian of the love And the head of our baseless society Behind the hut near deserted place But I start with her notions I pretended not to she her gestures Dilemma forbade my dreamy sight The evening smiled on my meeting Vailed her face with darky curtain Because of shyness it run smoot...

               Song Of The Birds Oh! Lord of dawn ,wake up And pour them consolation The birds are creating the melodies Amd music in your praise Oh !no they are praying for welcome Rise ! oh God rise ! For them Show thy love for their hope Many voice many kinds Sweet music all ways They hearing you ,the echoes  Oh !lord of midday ,hear They still producing the music But now the sadness sits on their tone Making the echoes dim Human cries prevent their muse They live on the hoop for money to live And for some unnecessities All voice growth loud Slow voice fainted And disturbs the internal peace . Oh !God of evening, stop Listen with silence and see They fly towards their nests to rest And to make a farewell The human voice grow pale The birds are growing happy And pray for rise the next day All time they sing Many kinds they pray But now the insects in the charge .   ...

A Seller Of Love Once hunted by unrest at night On the way at the age of our prime I met a dreem seller wondering Under the stars in moonlight With a colourful basket, full of dreems For every human and for me He passed on my way and temped I begged him to give a bit of dreams At twelve for my hungery eyes And I guesssd his nature . He handed the boon as ash To rub and disappeared towards heaven I did what he said but vain  And continued the process till hours He returned to take his dreams back And sea me, my sides of bed Both the dreem and frightened sleep Were waiting to inter into the mind That was already full with memories And beautiful grace of her .  The seller whispered both of them And asked me the reasons of The dried drops of tear on my face I show sorrow by vibrating those lips That failed to uttar him reality And I too, while I tried again and again "Try by closing your eyes as long As at least you should get a slumber " I did a...

                 A Mirror Of Love If you do love and claim on lovers Whether she whom you were engaged Or others out of your thrall Then you know not or never tried To realize the honesty of love None is infidel or loyal Nor playing a game with you A true lover never complains For he knows the life is bounded With defined circumstances. Love is but the feelings and realizations And of our own's heart are Away from the touch of thirsty organs That is why we need a suitable Mirror As a lover or reflector that shows The actual hidden reflection of heart Eyes,the inspector for pure accuracy Change the lovers or mirrors If it unable to satisfy ourselves Go on in search for another love .                              By -Ram Kesh Mishra

               A Symbol Of Love O immortal price! Your love is a tale Sprouted with full shine while others fail She was as pretty as Taj in moon Perhaps her love gifted you as a boon From God forever to celebrate As a form of the wind your mate Touches on marbles with great intent And sings a song of that moment She recalls your shoul many a time And reminds the love of her prime  O price of fairy! You made her love divine  Before the world and also for mine The river yamuna heard your mourn  And poured it before the world sojourn As long as the sun and moon will shine Its rays can seen on Taj for thine Competitive star are eager to look down . The beauty of love ,the indian crown . You dedicated a symbol ,a memory in pain Of love for love that none can gain                     ©...

The man(poem-1) The man whom you see Is more than he seems On descending from temple's stairs A merciful half stretched fingers Of doubted hand for alms before you.  Yours eyes flash to know Others feelings You consider and you Give or not Pause or go His tearful eyes without tear Sigh once again (2) Both fall on others runway of life And passed for theirs interest Their livelihood and their  aim Of life for death The glimpse  of burdens of mercy on him The pathetic look with hope In one's mind  And other distresses by growing price Both hurried to get for nothing Both worried to suppress Bye their progress All others and disappear The unknown and dark world .                   by©Ram Kesh Mishra

                A wound of love Oh!God make my heart pure And her to realize the truth Love is but a game of life But not for my part Neither I praise the flowers for her Nor gaze the moon at night  But believed her as on nature And adorned her like a Goddess Of peace for peace . Having no desire but exchange A love for love  Oh! God of love Cupid Let her free for tempt Of beauty' of pleasure and peace Let her measure my volition On the balance of heart . I'll bear unease for her trust Sitting before the evening horizon Near the dried pound On the faded grass till life To fulfill her depletion . A wound of love .                                 Ram kesh mishra

                     For Me And You Without making aim of life We can't drive The ambition on the path For true prescribe This is true For me and you Memories bind us to stop And think about Event of past very fast Before all about The hope is grue For me and you Play here but before playing You should think How we could do all the past Once again with link Different of view For me and you Oh! What you think In your mind That may not be true At all kind But think some new For me and you .                          Created on 12.12.12(2012)                                  Ram kesh mishra ...

              Poem (The relation) The relation that depends on gain Either of blood or Selfishness  And of greed and lust Is no more than a pain In life Every profit ends in loss Cynical's has no limits to get While Temptation makes us blind And lust is trust as a mad's utopia So it weakens in doubts the gross of wants and believe Can no more go on the same .. An stranger may thy soul When others might be foe Sometimes God makes Himself And sometimes we with nature Believe in mind and sense of heart Creat the point weakest and last On which purely  floats The balance of love And makes us dedicative That is the base and selter For the sprouts of relations                                 ©  R.K.Mishra

Oh love ! the great sense. Oh love ! the great sense Of being a human Glorious than a beast And prosperous than a bird That chirps but limited By place, casts and colours And produces melodies A shade of beauty For ever without cheat . Oh human Love! I adorn you to come And sit on the tree of heart Of my beloved Like a bird.  To make her pure and pious To make her angle of love Oh love !of immortality Where is thy glimpse Let it flow by the face Whome did i love for love Make her nature drown In the Lake that contains Unbounded water of love Then I realize her hidden gifts For me to love Fly from the fairy land And help me Oh Cupid ! The God of love .