There is love in the air
When from the corner
Of the wall you lazily stare
At me while walking down
On the path at morn
That leads to the town
You appear in no time
To hold my hand
Sullied with dust and grime
And standing on the toes
You reach my face to
My lips yours come close
And in the clear dawn
Our bodies and soul merge
In love to become one
@ Anil Kumar Panda 06/01/2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful, I like it thanks akp sir..