The heart of the sky,
The sun is sinking in the sea
At sunset of the winter.
Most promising.A new sun must rise in the horizon.Thanks dear.I dare not give any point.A poem is not measurable.
A short poem as beautiful as the setting sun
Dear poet you poem is short and beautiful with great value. Thanks for sharing.
such a nice start, Bhagabat. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let of snow come Let owl curdle in mist dark Let hearth warm shrink skin
Thank you so much. Nice commitment.