Leave it to
Somehow I inscribe
But want to describe
In detail
How to go for it and fail
Yes, face gives full reflection
For every action
Whether right or wrong
Or should be brushed aside or sung
I know what all I do
But always like to present as true
It gives me immense pleasure
As I consider it not less than any treasure
Let face does not reveal
And feel
With real contentment
As it is always present
Do and feel what can be right
Never regret but delight
And leave it to others
For criticism to offer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With all these beautiful excuses Spring I miss Ii develop an urge to kiss Appreciate garden and Colorful flowers