I say right, they hear left
and thus the wrong notion
they fly in the air.
They whisper and exhale poison
to kill my fame.
I'm, I'm I prove myself
their name they drown
But I wear the crown.
you shall ever wear the crown of truth................i appreciate the style of writing...........greatly enjoyed it thanks for sharing it with us.
May be it's the silent reality of our life.I liked your poem. Thank you.
You always you wear the crown, great poetess. True feelings and emotions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Envy brings blindness and a nice poem here..defaming yet famed nice one :)