O valentine for thine time
The year turned so quick a clime
Red glows warm in lover's nests
Sweet art thine love harvests
Mine are many in thy blessing
All that's there are so pleasing
None other than is my valentine
Who to my lips bringeth this wine
Islamabad
13/2/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful... Ts,