People thronged in to listen to my poems,
At my residence;
But the wisdom of my mind came from the ghetto.
I took years around! !
Learning to become who i am today;
Than thought by many.
My life to you is like, someone with yellow eyes;
With chaning faces!
And, chaning phases of my status;
From birth to the present time.
Time and life!
All about us on earth;
Life's own journey with the ways of nature in my land.
The window of words! ! !
The door of hope,
Like a princess in love;
But, people thronged in to listen to my poems.
Remember the past and smile to me!
For i've taken a mile with my mind;
And, timeless beauty embodies my heart.
I am with you,
You are with me;
Today at my residence.
Yesterday is gone! !
Longer than thought;
Hoping for a better tomorrow.
Peace!
To envelope your love with the works of the truth,
Seeing through the laws with the eyes of joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem