It never demands to the filth
In some corner there swing some faith
To the eternal way it deem to be absolute
So as to be the part; it mends its notions
Long way it hold the trust that pursue
In some shore it eager for a quest
A blunder way that lop it and cover it
No fissure need to emit to the extreme
Its oomph never loss or depart
Can't make a slave to love
But will be a slave for love
All way it fit to the trust
Demands that set apart
Though the real never demand it back
Still hope for some faith inside
Some time will be deserted and alone
Still there feel some warmth that loss some way
Its coldness melts all warm and spread serenity
All dream love with all fervor
So as to be the eternal sense
It pursue to the eternal heart
Where the mind never wrap along
But be a part of conscious world
Where love deem love only……………..
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem which seems to me precious in its character and style and good contribution to the readers it felt.