I was tried, came and sat
Disturbance was caused to gnat
It bit me like a cat
Sucking my blood on the mat
My hand fingers swollen fat
Eyes opened with pain upon the gnat
Crushed with my fingers hat
Smiling quietly I sat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have tried wonderfully at rhyming and it comes off smoothly.....good.......arya