You introduced me to the breeze
And swept me into your arms
Or is it the darkest corner
Of your heart!
see....now the breeze is moving frantically within his heart....ashes fly out... don't you feel the heat....see spark of fire....coals burning with noise....feel the heat and light of that illuminated corner which you thought dark...............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
pulamayin puyal....................................