Blind love is not merely a fairy tale.
Like a running road it too is very real.
She has taught me this with her true love
being herself too stark blind to too curvy a path.
Her spring eyes have lent light to my purblind eyes
that now twinkle like a star afar in the cloudless sky.
She is the alchemist in my turbulent sea
who has turned my ship into a boat
and she did make it float
in her private wild stream
that flows as wildly as it then flowed.
True love is the key about and, it touches the heart. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really a an amazing poem outlining the outcome of a relationship that could not complete its journey in this world. But the departed soul ensured that the love remains a beacon for ever. who has turned my ship into a boat and she did make it float in her private wild stream