Eyes waltzed
To favorite smiles
Seen adjusting
The misty mask
With life’s comfort
Suddenly bereft
A vision gone
Without a song.
I love the opening line. This is excellent, Deepak. Chrissie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sorry but my first thought was 'crafty little devil'. And my second one was 'he sure is'. Good stuff. H