Like a pink bud rose
Unaware of its beauty
You sleep in those arms
Of my drowsy dreams
life is just a passing scene....wonder comes and gone..yet! it never been seen in a fairy land....as it touches it looses, as it is gone it brings wonder in our heart...a perfume of our soul....a beautiful poem i like to read....thank you....God bless
well, don't awaken it...let it sleep along with you- your dreams pleasing write...thanks Nizam
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I would like to translate this poem
Like a pink bud rose Unaware of its beauty You sleep in those arms Of my drowsy dreams......even your presence is felt in dreams as beauty can't remain hidden. every sense will uphold and glorify it even dreams... beautiful imagination sir... i liked it.....10 read mine it was unfair...anywhere and butterflies around