I wander on her face,
Her face turned blue in the cold.
Do you touch her sense -
Sense never ends to the nature.
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[ This is a new form of poem, named -“ SANKETA “.
‘Sanketa ‘ means sign of imagery. This new form of
poem, is first written & developed by
Sanjibsaha Aniketa in India].
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem