Some of the memories
are reserved for those nice moments...
when on the earth
the carpet of moonlight spreads all around
where the flowers with their moisten smell
make the nature more romantic...
and the season of romance blooming everywhere
when the eye-lash gratifying with lusty cheers
and there is an immediate desire of heart
that this time must stop here and now...
and throughout such a moment
too many centuries be surpassed…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and the season of romance blooming everywhere when the eye-lash gratifying with lusty cheers and there is an immediate desire of heart that this time must stop here and now... and throughout such a moment too many centuries be surpassed… Amezing..................I love your poetry...................