Readers often comment
Remind me at present
That my poems are not only worth
But easy to dream and breathe
How do I care to tell?
That someone else is behind all
She was first to tell me about poem
Melody, words and rhythm
She repeatedly told "I am only poets"
If you observe and remain quiet
I shall add you as friend
And remain till the end
Even though I had not offended her
She had kind heart to bother
I did not pursue but liked her approach
Till from that time she is with me to guide and preach
If you ask me to speak truth
I shall hesitate and not be that smooth
I feel that she should be kept in high esteem
Given enough of room and luxury of time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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