Did anybody give me
A piece of picture
That is still stuck on my breast
And haunts me
In my loneliness
Did you give me, or
The person was you
In the silhouette
Whom I see is just like you
You
What are you whispering in my heart
It is not secret
As my heart listens to it
And eyes cherish its fragrance!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sometimes someone pierces in my mind and my heart craves to know the person and on this moment my heart feels a sweet taste of pleasure ..