Full drive
I opened my heart
To check artistically
To measure beats clinically
And report it lovingly
This I realized when felt necessary
That love is an instrument and acts as intermediary
Two souls bond permanently
And function jointly
So far it was unresponsive
And remained selective
It failed to advance as expected
The result was unexpected
Now it wants some refuge
Full cover in this age
And stay under an umbrella in journey
The blessings are sought from an almighty
So it shall be full drive
To survive
In lovely field
That was neglected and hands were not held
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I opened my heart To check artistically To measure beats clinically