No word is untouchable,
No one is hateful.
The flesh, the blood and
The bone all have sweet wings
Of their own and they are
Ready to fly as per
Their sweet will.
But some light is necessary
With dreams and lightning
With strength and heart-beats.
I know only for love
The cosmos is there and all
Are revolving in equal distance
That I want to express in words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem