Not every sweet thing who peers her
It's pink mesh through, blossomy
This cherry tree's, but is a one
Precise draws out, and teary
What had this soft for an image
Fairest for frailties lit
Retains yet, through the breezy years
A far east spring-time's merit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What had this soft for an image Fairest for frailties lit Retains yet, through the breezy years A far east spring-time's merit.
Thankyou Prabir