My love is unparallel, nothing can be compared to it
A work in tandem by bees, taking the sorrows of my life:
Some buried petals of the past mixed with the fragrance of presence,
weaving the relationships; by the threads of words.
ome buried petals of the past mixed with the fragrance of presence, weaving the relationships; by the threads of words.
They r inseparable and follow one after another like day and night.
Awesome, Some buried petals of the past mixed with the fragrance of presence, weaving the relationships; by the threads of words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pure love motivates mind and pure love sings the joyous moments of life. Pure love carries pure love. This is an excellent poem.10