Truth
Earnestly I say:
O! how easy it is to tell lies!
Creativity is at its peak, it's in
Full bloom—one after the other ideas appear
And fabricate units of creativity into something grand.
Excitement grows, there's a rush in the veins, and
Lies like rain drops fall from lips.
Rapid and gushing flow thrills and excitement makes one
Float on the clouds of one's own genius, till
The high flying balloon of glowing darkness
Pops and booms with a simple
Prick
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I would like to translate this poem
Creativity is at its peak, it's in Full bloom—one after the other ideas appear And fabricate units of creativity into something grand...... float on the clouds. genius and imagination and poet...... thank u dear poetess. tony