I see
The torn manuscript
Of the masterpiece
In the deepest core
Of my sublime inner realm,
I embrace it
With true care and affection,
As I know the greatest value of it,
Slowly the manuscript begins
To shine brilliantly,
It seems very promising
For all ages,
Eventually I find it
As a complete and perfect manuscript
Inside and outside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem dear Anjandev. Keep writing