My inguinal pain,
watching mating of moons,
at bank of tears.
Would you come to
ask the sun not to throw the
sparks in the eyes.
Will wait in twilight
for the blueness in moon.
Then give a call.
timing his moves according to the moon's temperament- very poetic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poetic expression, Satish.....10+++++++++++++