Such a secret that only God knows
Love is but a blossoming rose
It's life born out of dead
Filled in hearts pumping the red
Fragrant and sweet scented
lovers in chorus chanted
In my land none recognises
But only God who cherishes
The sweet fragrant love
lovers innocent as dove
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Imtiyaz. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks