Sometimes I wonder
Where does it get
So much water
To quench so much thirst
And kindles so much fire
Within its little space
How it manages
To keep so many desires
How does love become
Bottomless within its tiny
Room how does it hold
So much joy and bear
So much sadness
I marvel at its height
When it inflates
With the pride
That I am the owner
Of this tiny organ
Bean- shaped and bean- sized
love is the wonder organ. many times it controls man completely. Causes him to do things he otherwise would not do. something to wonder about. a good read
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem man, enjoyed reading it. Siya_! !