All alone with nothing in mind I wander
Trying to think something new to muse!
Charms of Nature have been dealt with
Till passion like fire and water subsided!
Passionless and powerless I feel simple
Like the left over leaf flying with ease
Carried away by breeze smooth as river
To a dream land bizarre and exotic ever!
The night splendour of star filled sky
Twinkling calm in dark velvet space is
Like diamond jewels spinning as pulsars
Creating vision of distant light house effect!
How long have I been in a state of fantasy
Forgetting the world of woes no one knows!
A drunken state of Lethe rarely brewed
By the magical potion of Puck it is, you see!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem