Poetry, My Love / Poem by Vatsala Radhakeesoon

Poem by Vatsala Radhakeesoon


Poetry, My Love

At fourteen, I first met him,
His covers were often slim.

Gradually, he reached my world,
And I in his swirled.

I showered all my love on him,
And he in turn kissed my dreams.

Shortly, he gifted me a ring
sparkling with Muses and blessings.

Under August’s coldness shyly swinging
moved hesitantly my First-Writing.

Today, smiles our 23rd Anniversary,
Blessed are we by Faithfulness-All-Steady.

Amidst my blue sky,
He still dances with joy.

Amidst my grey cloud,
He’s still the shoulder bold.

For Poetry, My Love,
Inspiration I’ll always serve.


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