I had this intense fire in my parched heart;
Being blazed by the winds of my thoughts!
I had this warring trial by a failed memory;
Being prompted by many whims of my wits!
I had resisted thru million deaths of my reasons;
Being assaulted by the power of my visions!
I had saved my sanity, in spite of a delusion;
Being fired up by the probable of desires!
I had not given up on life and fought the restrains;
Being voted by the prayers offered by my angel!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.. to quench the fires of a parched heart... A wonderful poem! Great write! !