Fairies own world
Fairies were flying in the sky.
Golden crowns were on their heads.
Their curling hair was looking like black clouds.
Their beautiful eyes were seeing the beauty of the earth.
Their wings were looking like the wings of a butterfly.
Stars were peeping from the universe.
Moon rays were embracing their bodies.
They all perceived the beauty of fairies.
On the other hand
Fairies were busy in their own world.
The world of fairies where there is no place for the enchantment of moon & stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem