a gentle soul full of deepest love
picked up berries juicy, ripe
for the person she worshipped
he was about to come to meet her.
Suddenly she got afraid
what if one of them is sour
it will cause distress to him
when he will eat that one.
She nibbled each and every berry
just a tiny bit to test its sweet
then she placed every ripe berry
one by one in a plate full of love.
The honoured guest arrived and sat down
for his lunch, the bowl of fruits followed,
every one snapped at her for nibbling
but her guest stopped them and ate them.
One by one with great relish and said
His loving thanks to his sweet host
Told his companions that those nibbled
fruits only spoke about a heart full of love.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
2 comments:
great
my advice use read more to your article
suarnata,
thanks for the suggestion, it will show more poems per page, right?
may be i will do it in future, but thanks any way.
your blog is about what? i tried to open it from BC but my connection is very slow.
with best wishes,
trisha
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