Satellites, rockets, cameras
explore the space everyday
some come back, others circle on
like Tom, Dick and James Kay.
Everyone wants to seek a lot,
‘what is there in the core,
how can I have a space to share,
and use it as an exclusive store? '
Heart of a young girl is astral space,
unreserved territory, explorer's dream
youth and beauty attract bold and able,
lass gets junk moves, filled to the brim.
6th Feb.2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And a very good simile too, Sumit. Clever idea. Liked it!
Thanks my old friend.