Dedicated to my GG
This weird and weird thing
Unlike others mine is sort of living thing
The way it works is not through the mechanical technology
But quells my heart through its natural wealth
The temperature it gives is not as usual cold energy
But it uses sophisticated words which gives life to my body
My refrigerator is self possessed and not to be damaged
Which is confident and controls its feelings, nothing has to be repaired
Its talented mind is irreproachable
It creates ideas which are untiltable
It is not sort of electricity
But a human being which is so lovely
My sweet uncle which cools me
Like a refrigerator all the time refreshes me
My beloved GG
Love you men! ! !
such a wickeds clean pure heart, of coolness blessed..is the rush of heat to say your name, feint is it to stand in your hand, blushed is your crown of gold...iip
'It is not sort of electricity But a human being which is so lovely My sweet uncle which cools me Like a refrigerator all the time refreshes me' Wow how magical ending! 10+++
Not so easy to write about a such thing(the refrigerator) ...and yet you found words to express your inner feelings about it....Nice imagery
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! ! Poet I wonder what a finish. I’m 1st voter [Ten]