Heart is something different from what we call
A heart made of flesh and blood in living beings.
It pumps up to the mind abstract concepts
Of love, emotion, passion compassion and so on
Love is not a small bait for hooking big catch
It's a sacrifice of big possessions for other's sake
What a wonderful and unique description of one of the greatest parts of a human being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So true. It is the seat of all goodness in a person. A great poem.
Whatever goodness we feel at heart is to be shared with the mind so as to put i it into practice. Thank you very much dear RMJ