I must write a word or few
For those who closely knew
By my name and identity
And all about my native city
I love them all who read
When my pen starts to bleed
Few lines about love and life
About happiness and strife
I have a passion to write
All about darkness and light
And survive with the acclaim
You give and I take as my fame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem