My heart is very small and delicate
Like a new born baby,
Behold it with great care.
my heart is very tender.
And nothing can heal if it's hurt.
It's happy with small things that gives joy,
Feels like flying in the sky like a bird,
And sad if any one makes it cry
Tries to hide every thing in it.
Bhanu (poojita)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem