1.
If you are not perfect
You have no right to
Comment on my words
And on my actions.
2.
Your silly tears
Made me fool.
But remember,
I am a poet
And I know
How to tackle
And how to
Stay cool.
SORRY SIR /// Oh! Perfectness where you are where your abode I'm under the foot! still on damage boat! some poetic note- ravishes my throat!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, a poet knows many things that others do not.