Undiscovered Country Poem by ashok jadhav

Undiscovered country,
Where lives my love,
My dear sweet heart,
The place is crowdy,
And the sky is cloudy,
But hers in solitude.

There are the mountains,
And there are the trees,
The nature reserviours have their own mysteries,

My dear sweet heart,
Wanders in the mountains,
And wanders through the trees,
Of which we heard,
The undiscovered country,
But the beautiful country.

Where dwells my love,
My dear sweet heart,

That is;
The Undiscovered country,
But the beautiful country.

Your cartoon dear.