It was a pleasant morning of spring,
Gentle breeze was blowing,
I smelt the sweet fragrance in my mind,
I wanted to know from where it was coming,
As I pondered deeply about it for a while,
I found that it was coming from the beautiful flower of my poetic realm,
Which was inspiring me to write.
Yes really true poet, writing a poem is like a sweet fragrance, Thank you Poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sweet fragrance for the poetic realm!