Quote Poem-11
Poetry is what gets lost in translation~ Robert Frost
Poems are born in the hearts
Dressing in colourful words
Playing on the lips of the reader
Adding life to the child of great wonder
Such wonders when do wander
On the wand of words for life
Lose mirth of enchanting birth
Words may give shape but not worth
Lifeless shape is a drape of birth
Birth of poems when tastes the tongue of emotions
Mirth and worth touches the hearts for perfection!
@Rajani Mula
poetry my passionate soulmate 