SOLILOQUY
neither the pleasure
nor happiness
rather we love the pain
because
the river of sorrow
always flows within
it’s not you – never you
rather I love your dream
because
the first rays of the sun
has sown the dream within
Rajkumar - Brussels
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the first rays of the sun has sown the dream within ------ nice hope with pains................10++++++++