अंग्रेजी साहित्य
On I’ll pass,
dragging my huge love behind me.
On what feverish night,
deliria-ridden,
by what Goliaths was I begot
– I, so big and by no one needed?
Vladimir Mayakovsky
आपकी प्रतिक्रिया क्या है?
On I’ll pass,
dragging my huge love behind me.
On what feverish night,
deliria-ridden,
by what Goliaths was I begot
– I, so big and by no one needed?
Vladimir Mayakovsky
