Love is a stone,
When thrown in the waters
It disturbs the water surface with riples,
Causing wonder to all water creatures as it sinks;
Mystiriously it lies underneath.
Covered by liquid dust on the sea bed
No one knows why, how and where.....
and forever it lies beneath.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is boon When pressed to heart it deep beneath spreads bed asleep in dreams it miracles web music and paintings magic potions composed within it makes you a child and you act in riddles maddened by lust frenzied with powerful thrusts sleeping love spirals you undressed.............