Buried deep,
Under the soil,
Dreaming…
Sleeping…
First rain drop,
Broken the slumber,
Birth of desire,
Life wiggled,
Seed wriggled,
Sprouted with hope,
To see the sun,
This is how love sprouts,
©2014 Aftab Alam Khursheed. All rights reserved
Very nicely composed with beautiful metaphor.......amazing write
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I would like to translate this poem
Interesting! I see love is a seed that sprouts under a nice enviroment. That's great. Thanks for sharing