There was Tower that I built
And I called, I called it ‘The Pearl'
And in it my love that I had already
Grew and flourished as watered flowers.
But mine enemies laid hate on the Tower
And one day I found some stones……..
And with every day my enemies increased their ravage
Till one day there remained no more of the Tower…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem