Riding the winds of hope
Thoughts so random for the winning air
The glorious friendship was no more
Walking on time piece in elation
That was found stuck in decades
Sickening temperament for the plea
When taken in the amity camaraderie
Cunning repose unexpected sweet welcome
Bitter guile inside of selfishness
When the plaint was flaunted in dishonor
Like thrown the rose that wanted
Flourish in spring to the thorns
In whose custody is the pearl precious
To the stones tossed fused in dust
14/1/2010
Islamabad
When the plaint was flaunted in dishonor Like thrown the rose that wanted Flourish in spring to the thorns In whose custody is the pearl precious To the stones tossed fused in dust ahaaaaaaa! ! ! ! ! ! beautiful ines pearls you dropppppppppppp 10 anjali
When the plaint was flaunted in dishonor Like thrown the rose that wanted Flourish in spring to the thorns In whose custody is the pearl precious To the stones tossed fused in dust ............................................. wonderful lines.............10............
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I would like to translate this poem
Glimpse....just once of her Before griefs claim me in her notes gartrell so that i have only one answer in front of God's judgement- To be hers ever. For dishonored distributaries And honored histories To flow as the river again a river-the river wild no where to stop for a mystery wonderful job done..i appreciate