Member Poem

When a new love is born
it pronounces the a funeral of the old ones.
Having taken a bathe in a deep blue sea,
I can testify the wonderful work of nature.
On that day of harmonious relation,
where the heaven and the earth merged together.

Beneath the horizontal region of the universe,
I overheard magnetic wave whisper
''where were you my love? Where were you my love?"
It sounded like melodious voice of a night singing bird.

''Here I am! Here I am!!" My mind quickly responded.
Oh! How delighted I am, seeing two planets of
different nature come together, upon whose
layers I hanged my soul, like a laughing mirror
above the sky...
In every February 14th of the year, I shall remember
this period of celebration.