Echoes of soul
I have refrained myself
from listening
for they vibrate in this valley
that is big when compared to sea level
I am ensconced
like fresh pail of lightening has
shimmered snow falling
a slow awakening truth
secretly in throat of bulbul
over next seasons
endowed with nothing else than love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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