Profound her silence,
Mute were her words,
But all understood her,
She was intelligent with her signs,
Comely was her face,
Lithe were her body,
Graceful in her mannerisms,
She discarded the signs
Of the males for bodily pleasures,
she wanted to be loved,
Bu only onw man in earnest,
Her soul yearned for her
Commin prince charming,
Waiting for him to arrive,
She went about her chores
With a smile to everyones' liking,
Much gaiety she showered
Around her silent actions,
Which none other than
Simple love can manifest,
In silence which was her signature.
Ravikiran Arakkal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem