Learned a lesson,
while in love;
Using cucumber,
Right away,
Gives bitter taste;
Chop it's head and scrub,
Until Bitterish wanes;
Never love one straight away,
Shall regret the choice made;
Never be drawn,
into depth of love;
Until find the match,
Conforming heart;
Yet sometimes,
A dense white stone,
Too Shaped into,
The glittering diamond stone;
© sadashivan nair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem! and nice lesson learnt too! enjoyed reading it!