Tonight, the sun is being seen,
And it is said by you, my dear poet,
It is a regular phenomena, in your area.
Today, my doors are being opened by the air,
And you said my dear poet, let us welcome
All through this passage with smile.
Being a poet, I do admit with love.
Being a poet, I know the truth
That life has some meaning - fruitful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem