I was weary,
But never dreary,
I was firm and resolute
To depict a wonderful poetry.
Indeed I was writing confidently,
Suddenly someone peeped through the window
And reminded me that it was late night,
But I was reluctant to stop,
As I knew I had a long way to go
To complete my magnificent poesy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fascinating poem that most of us could relate. It resonates with me.