I am the winner basking
In the glory of your undying love
Serenading sprawling garden of heaven
Trusting faithfulness of your unblemished heart
I am the winner floating
Among mischievous clouds of love
Postulating theory of truthful existence
A drunken dreamer driving in the lane too fast
I am the insane achiever
Deserve to stay in the cool shadow
Of your butterfly eyelids counting beads
In the name of holy love till my breath would last
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love never dies. This floats in mind and interestingly love glorifies mind more. Butterfly eyelids counting beads. This is really very interesting poem shared here.10
Very positive response Sir. Thanks.