Heart a place where
blood flows.
but poet heart's, a
sacred place where his
emotions, sadness and
happiness flows.
where every unrealistic,
unreasonable, unconscious
thought that his mind
can't explain, his heart
explain.
where explaination of
right and wrong got
diminish by desire of
the heart.
where love rule the
heart from every other
emotions.
that's why the mind
too need heart for it
survival of blood.
that's why it beats
strongly when it found
love.
that's why for a poet
heart's a pilgrim of his creations.
a sacred and pilgrim of the poets heart. Great PRADIP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well written. the mind of a poet is governed by his heart.