He is my dearest poet,
Beautiful thoughts easily come in his wonderful poetic mind,
He depicts those in his sublime poetry,
Which we all read with great care and attention
And praise him spontaneously.
But my beloved bard is afraid that
One day the lovely thoughts will cease to flow in his great poetic domain,
He will be alive then without any real soul,
Will the people love him then too as they are loving him now?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
His wonderful poetic mind! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.