It was in the remote corner,
They thought it a trivial thing
And did not pay any attention to it,
When I lovingly took it in my hand,
It began to shine with glee,
Then they believed it as an important and precious thing
And wanted to take it,
But the thing itself turned away its face from them with great emotion
And embraced me wholeheartedly.
was it your lit@33 long candle o poet tell me secretly or else I will pun it did you read my punning poem are u coming PUN change spelling LOL
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
SORRY AGE MIXED UR @46 HE @33 YOUNGER THAN BOTHLY MB OF BD youngest he