Someone is still waiting for you dear,
Still waiting...,
near this orotund lake holding
His white poetic pen,
Here the exact name
he wants to emblem
In that white Poetic page,
And he, after all, wants to confess!
The meaning of only word,
"Emblaze! just emblaze..."
With such beautiful days,
And in fresh winter afternoon with gaiety,
And I have just one more word-
"Confess...confess yourself unconditionally".
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem