I wanted to become king
And sing
Like other kings did
With beautiful queens
I think of sun
And madly run
After worldly desires
And admire
It has remained fancy for me
To run after beauty
Whether it is nature
Or beautiful woman for sure
It stands good in my mind
When I find
Some beautiful flower
In garden after rainy shower
It is weakness of human nature
When something good is seen near
Mind moves quickly to grab
But withdraws after fear of being registered with slaps
ok Mohammad Jainul AbedinLess than a minute ago nice
yes drkgbalakrishnan kandangathLess than a minute ago true Comment +1
I wanted to become king And sing Like other kings did
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a thing of beauty is a joy for ever. none to blame.nice poem. krishna 26 Sep by firstname lastname | Reply