Gushy feelings,
Overpowering emotions
Have snatched my prowess
My magic of words,
My charisma
Currently my soul is barren
to cultivate any pearls
As I'm engulfed with gratitude
No agonies are there
To water my soul
Yes myself is a Wasteland!
A well expressed poem, dear Rameeza...................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good expression makes a good reading.
thanks a lot