Had my poems been balsams, it would have been wonderful,
Had they been balsams,
Had they been poppies,
Calendulas.
Had my poems been musk roses, dahlias or chrysanthemums,
Helianthuses, marigolds or lilies!
O, had I been a sculptor, a gardener, a carpenter,
I would have my sculptures, flowers in wooden craftsmanship
And flowers displayed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem smells of the flowers you love. And I love it too. There is a strong appeal there. Mohabeer Beeharry Read my poems sometime and comment. Thank you