Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

Many issues of world arise from  lisgistic errors  And miscalculations, so play not with words, When you enter into garden of love  Start it with true belief; and pulse of heart. Put forward at all levels a realistic effort  The words that brust on your lip; ought be like pearls When you leave your Beloved; and seek for others That's why --all your work is in vain, "This is not said by Me" but by your Creater The Lord of all universe; who has got 99 names And who always calls you; and refrains  You from sinful ways; and not  harm others #linguistic errors #true love #beloved 

*#PoetrySCS.  #Collaboration of Satish Srivastava and Gelda Castro* *Bubbling words* *-----------------------* Let the words should jump from your mind  Like a waterfall pouring from The top of the source till impregnate the books, Communicating latent life in each one of us. Feel the magic of words Flowing in a rhythmic cadence,  As if they were beads of sweat leaving the pores, Flooding from the skin of a dazzling inspiration Giving life to hidden desires like a cherry tree blooming. Inhalation of its sweet fragrance on the lover lips. Much adorable ink flown  from your pen and it's blown  A thunderstorm in my heart  To share my words from my part . Come on my dear loving friend !  Let's dance together tonight   On the rhythm of flashing light  Created by thy beautiful words bright . Matching step to step and rhythm to rhythm  We shall create our own style,  even in the exile  Following our path behind , the ...

Wine, is a thing of enchantment, King of castles, the-Van burnt- Along bowls of wine and his Dame- Mist came, upon kingdom, O Van, lost his fame, His muscles and bones scattered, and goals vanish exect same ! Van, was buried in vast cave with masked face Fields vanish, smiles vanish, might vanish-So lavish- Life of Van, scrap into a disgrace, Long before a righteous man, pass straight By the castles, while Van, was dancing in pink wine, With nude breasts and lusty eyes, in align  With his minsters,  Oh my God.. The Angel came down, by surprise, When von, was lost in lust, and advised, " Behold, Von, you are tough and we are tougher" "The wine is forbidden by now"  But Von was still drinking heavy with women in kitchen... And denied Lord, throu sedition  The winds did sing harass and suffering, From trees of heaven the Queen, threw thunder bolt with firing  Upon bushful dragon- the von