i will forget the rhyme
and miss the rhythm, i am on a rush
looking for an ambulance
to save this dying poetry
from a world which is too busy
to just even mind
and read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is so true, very nicely expressed.....but mam, i feel poetry can never die because there are still doctors like you. thank you so much