This poem is dedicated to you
The dreams in my heart,
gets a humming start,
when they see you,
like a starlet dew,
when the autumn departs,
to its seasonal blue,
when the summer says,
to the golden hays...
I LOVE YOU
The dreams of my life,
Gets, a blossoming ripe,
when they see you,
like a blissful hue,
when autumn swipes,
the monsoon thundering's few,
when the raindrops says,
to the greenish souls that stays,
I WILL MISS YOU
My poor lifeless dream,
will love to flow like a stream,
towards your eternal beams,
coming out from your hearts gleam,
to bond with them in a seam,
into marriage, with love and seam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem