</>I thought of going to bed earlier;
But communication gadget pulls in!
Browsing poems felt I writing poem;
Here again flow words in verse...!
What a pleasure and relief poetry gives
Writing as I wish verse the way I like!
What a boon poetry is for man to lull
On the waves of words to woo all!
Night sky is full of clouds of rain still,
Yet I spend time burning light lamp!
Time spent in such useful way is fun
Nothing can give joy and satisfaction!
If not not now when can I say this verse
Before forgetfulness cuts chain of thoughts?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem