Of flowers
Looking at the colors
Laughter is only supposed to be special
My dear...
ask
Of the butterfly
For the love dance
Flowers at the reception
Flowers of life that take a reprint of a raindrop and make you smile... in a child's laughter
Without singing lullabies
Beautiful laughs....
Moon indicator
Beautiful over time
Those flowers that smiled
What can we learn from this? If not known
You and everyday
in that respect...
Bloom in bloom
Keep your mind open
Let the world come inside of you
Your mind is blissful
Dancing.....
+ Otteri Selva Kumar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem