in the end i realised
you were the poetry
i was searching for
i drowned in the lake
all the poetry books i collected
let's sit together on the rock
beside the spring formed
by the tiny river
you don't move from your place
let me recite you
till the world lasts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Ajit Pal Singh Daia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.