When an idea flashes
across my mind
I feel I am
or have
already left
the ailing world
far behind
Of my words do not mind
you too are like me
one of a blooming human kind
I have a mind
you may only bank on a mine
Mines blemish
minds cherish
have you not read
all my Romantic poetry
It's one of a kind
Sad you may not be having
a bit ofa flourishing
ravishing mind
one of
PPME kind
Now, that I read you dear, Please read my latest. This is a good poem though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel I am or have already left the ailing world far behind