Love means
A shy moon, hiding
Behind the dark veils
Of the passionate clouds,
Below the bed of dry leaves
Fallen off the forest of youth,
Between the twin bosoms
Of the lonely motherhood,
Before the Sun of desire rises
And lust grips the kissing couples.
Hiding behind the dark veils! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank you Sir for your kind concern and lovely remarks. Sorry that I noticed it late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love means A shy moon, hiding Behind the dark veils Of the passionate clouds, Below the bed of dry leaves Fallen off the forest of youth, Between the twin bosoms Of the lonely motherhood, Wow, what a beautiful poem.10 out of 10.