I am the alphabet
I am the speech
I am the sound
Here I am in all
In multitude.
I am in my own
Poetic sentiments
In own meters
Being the begetters
Of all blessings.
I greet You
I perceive You
Though my poems
Crooked, it is adored.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem... All lines were collectively concerned on different emotions.