Leaves in trees
Shading out
Green color to yellow
I did not see crouching
And become quiet
In the cold of autumn
Opened the door and
Closed again
Began to read
A new chapter
In the way of running
Touched the mind
Lighting up a candle
In a cloud of darkness
Udaya R. Tennakoon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not completely sure what this poem entails, except that it's autumn. It's not altogether clear in meaning.