Come out the cocoon that confines you.
Shed not the tears that weaken you.
The world will be in your fist,
Take some steps beyond you.
You are the stars that brighten
Let not any darkness makes you frighten.
Be at your best with a tempest
Even the fury of sea will be at their simplest.
You are the creation that sweeten
O'my women, without, what will remain?
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Imagination, Swapan. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks