BEAUTY AND DUTY
Way beyond, along my life's path
As I was travelling all alone
Joined a fairy at the start
Singing for me a beautiful song.
She took me by her hands and walked
Through the beautiful hills and dales,
She showed me the places around
And told the stories of lovely tales.
I was taken by the way she looked
Her lovely eyes that gazed,
Her hair fell from her head to knee
At her voice was I amazed.
Her smile opened every petals of morn
Her walk was that of an angel,
So soft and slow along the valley
Where I didn't even fear any danger.
Life was filled with flower and gems
Until she let me along the gates,
I kept on dreaming for hours together
From the time when she had left.
As I laid on my bed at eve
I dreamed of life, it was beauty,
When I woke up in the morn
My watch reminded me, It was duty.
By: - Khirod Dalpati
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Khirod. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
thank you
Thank you Jazib. i'll check out