Imagination.
A Smile...on my face,
you wont kiss.
A piece of joy...in my heart,
you dont have.
A newborn child...in me,
you wont ally.
A lil pain here...in my arm,
you wont feel.
A dropp of tear...in my palm,
you wont see.
A sorry...in my silence,
you wont hear.
A possession...in my life,
you wont worth.
-Prankul
14th December,2004
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A gentle sonnet and a pleasant message. Very nice, Prankul.