Sitting here in an elite mall, where the rich like to shop
and eat at it's many restaurants of delicacy and high prices.
Feeling at ease anyway, waiting to meet with a scientist to
discuss any matter of subjects that come to mind.
Anticipating an enjoyable meeting with him, looking forward
to hearing all about his discoveries and research.
A blessed event in the life of this mere poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is all blessed sir, thanks. Pl read my new poems..