Feeling I can not say
You have offered options
Love fear hate anger respect
Pleasure I can not say.
Nothing is sufficient
As I feel and say
And to describe the beauty
Innocent word.
That I can not say
My feeling and my birth
And death as you know
Judgement day is not far away.
I am a finished product
You know and your knowledge
Is self-sufficient
But with a difference.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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