with anklets crossed
you played the flute.
my spirit soared,
i ran from home.
my life has called,
i must go!
there i found
, many of us bound,
to the chain of love,
you had thrown!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful concept brought out in the second stanza of this poem! I think one must feel it, rather than try to write comments on it! Thanks! 10+ -Raj