First step of love;
… May be the last step of life,
Commune with one’s self, realizes the truth
It is the dray of two ways…,
One way of God’s ace,
… Another is life of love.
But the ways are always same.
Love is life, love the life,
Make it sure that you are pure
That will glister as what you do
Bonafide love never dies even you want deaden it,
It will remain at all time in your heart
With sweet feelings of anguish heart.
There are various ways in your mind,
Select the one and run on that way
Take a decision with your heart not mind
It will remind you at every time
When you suffer from any crime
It is your choice what do you want
First think and go on…,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem