Broad day light had never been so
when i could realise fathom of my soul
my mind asks me, where thou art going
to an endless path, that will never meet
the horizone, how long you passed the way
the distance between you and horizone
will make a perpendicular to the sky
sums to 360 degree encircling the life.
Life defined precisely by geometry beautifully. Thank you.
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A wonderful write having deep thought.................superb, Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice Idea. The shortest distance is the perprndicular distance.