heart lays back nearer to touch breath
lips are not far away to hide
gloss feels seal of red overhead
did she met him with wine.
blue sees her in sky of mirror
weaving wave to dance betiding
earthly being respires with resonance
moon touches ocean with its betiding beams
light sparkles in darkness to feel enlightened
stars seems to preen into mysteries to engross
tide latches onto its shadow to behold rave
do you mean to mean love being adorned?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good write, Dr Subhendu, I like it. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.