Like a wild flower
You were unkempt
In the prime of your youth
Leaving hair to flow
In treacherous wind
In fire of love you are a moth
Till the moment when
Your heart swells like
A bud to trap the errant bee
In the desert of life
You experience the moment
When heart seems to be in a sea
@ Anil Kumar Panda 14/11/2015
Amusing poem on love with vivid imagery and nice flow.......Full 10++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem! I liked it.