You set alight the place
Oh! It stoke me inside
Hazy eyes discontented till numb
It's high time eyes needs to collide
Hide and seek with curves of your smile
Just for the hell of it searching reason behind the shine
It never rains but it pours
Dream on about you and I'm on cloud nine
Last but one be my moonshine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Last but one be my moonshine- Beautiful ending - well penned poem, thanks for sharing