fast and slow.....
in the keyboards.....
there lies her fingers.....
runs for thoughts.....
thoughts.....
always thoughts......
unlimited thoughts....
varied, unclaim, colorful, wasted, everything......
thoughts?
a writer?
a poet?
a lyricist?
a painter?
a scientist?
thoughts creates them all.....
all? ..... all? ...... all?
thoughts...
creates chaos....
creates magic.........
creates wonders....
creates all? ...... all? ..... all? .
but there is only one thought...
a thought that is supreme and powerful...
thought of 'TRUE LOVE'
friends.........be a host and messenger!
that thoughts of true love is there!
let them come into heart.....
a hero, a saviour.......an angel.......
a conscience, let this stay forever......
like your lover....
hear your inner soul....
your thoughts of real love...
let it work......
let it live......... and be on it.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
exactly truelove is always the best med. in our life.nice penned