y hard running breath
Competes with the storm
That you caused in my life
By your lightening appearance
My fast galloping heart
Have a race with the tides
When I happen to see your eyes
And in them a light loving glance
But my feet are sunk
In the sand of my fears
When I want to step ahead
For a cheerful crazy romance
My hands are paralyzed
Shaking like a leaf
When I want to write about you
In my verses and love songs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This going out of breath and shivering of hands at the sight of someone is called 'love'! ....... So a spark has fallen somewhere... Mahur! Will it grow into a flame? ..... But never allow it to consume you entirely! (Joking) A very passionate write! Thank you for your comment on my 300th poem!