All ancient
My land
My language.
All hope
All dreams
There on my land
In my language.
Not lifeless
My land
My language.
All ancestral
My language
My land.
I am in touch,
I am in love,
I am soft
And I feel
Comfortable with
My life.
My life
With my language-
Is here
Full of Nectar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good poem dear master...////❤