Barricades of life stand aside as poetry slides easily past, secreting itself in corners of knowledge.
Finding a niche, turning it into beautiful renditions of
words on an evening's mirage of timeless scrutiny, becoming landscapes of ingenuity in books of literature.
Wonderful serene images creating scenery and backdrops for
an entire lifetime of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem