What will become of us if poetry dies in our hearts and music now longer awaiks us to treasure in our soul?
What is a humen being without faith, hope and love?
Who are we, if we miss each others presence in this life.......we are nothing without each other and everythig for each othe
Without faith, love and value human being does not carry any value. We shall have enough trust in life with morality. Brilliant poem is amazingly drafted.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Belida m. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.