Am I beauty, the moon exclaims
In a full moon day I watched him
Where it stands and looks beautiful
A black scar in the middle a deformity
I knows every beauty lies in mind
Every where beauty highlighted
In fact beauty is mind's own thoughts
The creation of nature is most beautiful
Everywhere and every angle it keeps
The beauty is everywhere appreciable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem