You are sea far and wide,
millions of creatures breathe by your side.
You are deep within,
hiding treasures unknown and unseen.
What am I, just a shallow pond,
whose bottom can be touched and found.
How can I dream to be like you,
And even if I do, I cannot touch you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a gorgeous expression of love for someone deeply admired Shweta.