Like a lamp my heart goes on burning
Shedding light of love
Always against the wind of hate its
Flame will rise above
Like the golden ray of the morn my
Heart will graze the earth
Caressing the weary and sad souls
Making them smile in mirth
Like a whiff of cool wind from the
East my heart will flow
And merge with your heart shedding
Love and a golden glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dedication and romance. Nice work, Anil