the finale curtain is done,
and star is behind the screen now
he is singing an ever memorable song
which we cannot hear and see him
but he is still in his work
with a motive to make it perfect
tears in our eyes with an endless love in mind
nobody can share it
and there is no one like him.
and i dedicated these lines to my favorite; Michale Jackson.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem