is poem a child
that comes to life when with mom
else feels lost in wild
and clams up with rest, who come
as visitors, to.its home?
I get that feeling
when I read my own poems
and with them, mingling
more I read, my bond with them
in gaga-land, nothing stems
sadly with others
reactions mostly lukewarm
does poem bother?
do.mismatched waves cause some harm?
answer lies in poet's palms
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem