I love to dance with my shade. I am a gentle, sweet
And a scared woman, laughing
lies in my fibre fibre
Of my nature, I laugh upon me too; as a human, I do care,
Methinks every woman ought to care for herself every minute
Either in a state of pleasure or intractable pain
I keep in my corps a tiny baby, naughty and glary.
My amante, I am taught to tussle.
with hard times.
And dust storms, the model of my gallantry.
Glitters like the moon's through the pages of human
History, I defend for my rights
and liberty,
Morever I love to dance with my shade.
I love to dance with my shades, In rainy afternoon's I do still defend for my rights and liberty
Sensitive and profound poem. Well written verses. Loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant and thanks for sharing this well penned poem 10+