The heart of most poets,
Beats at a different pace,
You would think it was made,
Of love, pity and lace.
Beautifully done piece.Well done Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The components of the poet's heart surprise me in a good way: love, pity and lace suggest a variety of possibilities, everything from romantic love through the experience of tragedy to the glittering life. I can envision poets who are on the cutting edge of the troubadour tradition extolling the beloved as she appears dressed in lace and silk. Or of a tragic poet like Euripides lamenting the common fate of humanity. Or a Sandra Feldman celebrating the simple and complex beauties of the world in which we love and thrive.