Poet is a living pyre,
But, what to burn
Except his soul....
With billion degrees
He burns
Like the Sun...
Imagine
The plight of the Sun
He burns for you
To torch your life
There is no deference...
Poet is burning fire or a lliving pyre or a messenger of heavenly sire He burns till the life ends alike for foe and friends........... Good work
Yea Sure ji premji and the light of your poems are very bright and thought provoking regards sandhya
hey this is great/...very effective write, great imagery...I felt I was burning, it said a lot....nice one ma'am...10+++ regards shan
Self Consuming Selfless Giving Burning Oneself Burning for others Sun Light Life Energy Glorious The Poet in you Shines forth like the Sun! Wonderful & powerful simile, Great one Prem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear, Once You told poet to an Engineer But now to be the sun. Who are U then? ? ? sandhya