Clouds of Darkness,
are my weakness;
please be full of light,
it'll give me delight.
Sun cast the shadows
On each and every windows.
Don't be blue
as it'll soon be glued.
So,
Don't worry and be happy...
Forget about the darkness..
which is your weakness.
Jan 15 '08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Does darkness ever exist? Rather a changed vision is necessary for a better appreciation. Or what u say madam? - Pradeep