A composition came to my mind
which helped me to bind
the little tulips of life with
the world of myth...
People say they are fake,
but I believe they make
the world we live in..
the promise we swear in...
A composition came to my mind,
though I had been anxious,
but I could find
that it was not fictitious
The spotless entity of me
and the dazzling beautification of thee...
made me jubilant with a touch of astute
which I don't know, was or not acute
A composition came to my mind
which made me thought whether I was kind
to take the perilous advantage
to make stronger the bond for ages
Even though it was immense enough...
to make the life full of
little surprises by thee,
but was it for me?
A composition came to my mind
which made me look down upon me..
Was I the right choice? ?
the doubt ensued within me...
A composition came to my mind
which recited my whole story..
A composition came to my mind
which made us honorary...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem