The silent night passes by,
as flies the moon.
In the midst of floating clouds,
dawn will come soon.
The view so eternal,
the look so unearthly.
In the wind the willow sway,
like a girl dancing heartily.
The light falls below,
making all shine.
Settling on Mother Earth,
The Beautiful, The divine.
The sound of crickets,
the rustle of leaves.
Peace comes to mind,
all the pain is heaved.
bhai to b frank mujhe samajh hi nahi aayi! ! ! ! bt still it rhymes so it works 4 me! ! ! good work! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow, , great poem, , mr poet! ! really very nice discription!