Pink sheet over light blue sky,
light music of birds humming
flowers start to talk to me,
when I understand the language of flower,
even the wind have good news for me.
I plucked beautiful flower
and kept close to my heart.
your silence is breaking my dreams!
by one look make me close to you,
by one word make me happy.
kill me by your love and bury me in your heart
bury this silence! good poem Neetu...talking free talking love...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well versed poem.you have illustrated it nicely.read my 'exotic kashmir'and reply.