In the journal book of my life,
I have written a journal entry.
Debiting your account with love,
And crediting my account with your affection.
Darling, Beauty of your eyes is my narration.
Then I transfer my love to the ledger-folio column,
And then trading account.
In which, I debited my feeling;
And you credited it with your love.
The rest of balance is transfer to profit and loss account.
In profit and loss account I debited,
My account to sadness.
Then you credited other side with your lots of love.
From where my firm of life earn a huge profit.
But when I draw balance sheet of my life,
It has a liabilities side which was overwhelmed by your love and affection.
But When I put other side my heart as an asset.
Then the balance sheet of my life was exactly match.
This is fantastic poem. I doesn't believe someone is creative like that
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Purushottam. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.