I haven't whispered,
You haven't whispered,
But we are just two here,
It's very strange indeed,
But someone has surely whispered?
Who is he?
We try hard to find out him,
But we find none.
When love is mute it is most eloquent, it whispers along tho two-some without whispering.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brilliant short work dear Anjandev! Extremely well penned....10