RELATIONSHIPS
Fulfilment of desire can mar
Expectations of the harvest yield
When persuasions blooms
Tenderly nurtured
Wither in the day.
Few were those times
When that which promised joy
Exceeded selfish expectations
To earn a special place
Those gifts beyond favour
That which
Passions spent
Remained.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how true........well thought and well penned.........