I pondered deeply for a long time,
But it did not come to me at all,
Then I took rest for a while
And this time beautiful poetry suffused my mind at ease.
It seemed strange to me,
But that's the glory and truth of magnificent poesy,
No one knows
When and how it comes to a poet's great realm.
none knows it but it comes it comes silently to the abode the poetic abode it's a poetic oracle!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But that's the glory and truth of magnificent poesy, No one knows When and how it comes to a poet's great realm. wow what lovely u know what..AR UR A POYET