In dungeons of my mind
I sought deep-rooted weeds
Wildly grown thoughts did I find
Choking roses of thought-seeds
One by one I weeded them out
Parasitic weeds smothering roses
Making sum total of my make-up
Weeds among thought-roses
Festering negative thought-weeds
Crushing roses to profusely bleed
If my life is purposed to succeed
I must uproot these killer-weeds
Weeds of doubts alongside love, rout
Neither can love survive without trust
Nor can love be anything to shout
Love dies, another one bites the dust
14.5.2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Choking roses of thought-seeds! ! Nice piece of work.