She always looks for the status
and re-examined her blueprint lover.
He doesn't like her disdain
and tawdry damsel's illusive world.
They put the cart before the horse,
Still holding the cart load
and deprived unnecessarily.
To the blushing lovers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Two people who are a bit sad and a bit world weary. Poverty of spirit seems to be the order of the day. Excellent write, Nimal. Sandra