Your roses glow all the year
in my heart's posterior.
Sentiment flows
in the deluge of red rose.
You gifted me your heart,
in spite of heat and dirt,
it's my lifelong gem.
Later love and dividends claim
fame and possessions,
so, I can live with my life and passions.
What about you, how do you feel?
Are you in another grinding wheel?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So well written poem, I liked it, thanks for sharing, Sumit.10+
Thanks for sharing your feelings.