The rain flown from your eyes
Bear away with yourself
The broken doubt of faith around
Bear away with yourself
The cloud of your ecstatic love
Bear away with yourself
The illusion of your true soul
Bear away with yourself
The belief of his hearty words
Bear away with yourself
The falling of your plastered heart
Bear away with yourself
Now, if it is insufficient,
The blessing of ruined love
Bear away with yourself.
©Anupam Sharma
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I would like to translate this poem
The cloud of your ecstatic love the illusion....... soul, bearing away, the sadness The blessing of ruined love Bear away with yourself.- - - - love is a mystery...... the one is blessed if he or she finds a great lover or lady love. we all go through this a life time....... thank you for this poem....... loved reading your thoughts... tony
Ohh! Thank you so much for your words, yeah you are right, true love is indeed a blessing. I will surely read your poems, thank you souch again.