A narrow path in between woods
Stretch ahead in solitude
Its bends are not yet explored
Straight to view in expedition
Here this bough grabs draftiness
Beside sieve rays for warmth
Sprouts the grass with conceit
Here the stroll is not a misery
But it's the warmth of nature!
Life is like these woods in turn
All the way loneliness fumigate
Love a sprout on that mortal path
Its shades are warmth and cool
That makes the journey memorable
All the time it's a shield in life
That speaks always
Love is great, only love is great! ! ! ! !
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Very well scripted with beautiful and lively words.........thanks for sharing.....
All the time it's a shield in life That speaks always Love is great, only love is great! ! ! ! ! A lovely write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As we say love is God and its true Life is like that with thousands and millions wound a little love ointment releases the pain thank a lot for this poem and the concept with reference to the first 10