Full of
Oh no! It was not night mare
Still I dared
Even though I had recently developed
And eloped
I came through net contact
It was game and no act
But I was inclined
As he never declined
I leaned more
And adored
His qualities as man
He was superb human
Some people leave behind
Impression of special kind
He was one of them
I decided to tame him
With one stroke he was down
He had theme of his own
I was accepted as his choice
Now the life was full of promises
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With one stroke he was down He had theme of his own I was accepted as his choice Now the life was full of promises