Drunk with the elixir of ecstasy
He sings the song of manhood,
The artist paints cycles of life
With colours of love,
Light widens in gods mural
As specters and flavours of sight
And the poet writes on his canvas
What you read and have ever read.
I liked this a lot! I read a few of your work. Nice expressions!
Drunk with the elixir of esctasy He sings the song of manhood The first two lines of your poem says it all. What a wonderful way to describe manhood. very nicely u have penned d aspects of life.i truely enjoyd this poem.well done dude
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The joy of manhood necessitates celebration.