Loyal heart
Locked in your prison
Gentle water frozen
Into ice
Fallen like snow
In your body
You promised
To water this flower
Till it blossoms
You swore
Never to let this egg
Drop from your shielding hands
But now
Those fingers
Have turned slippery
You have broken this egg
With your leprous hands
You've withered this flower
Which you once nurtured
Like a toddler
First locked then the egg breaks. A poignant write. Beautiful n simple flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Randhir for your lovely comment. I appreciate.