Lovely dawn was on way
Here and there some dew drops
That groomed in last night
But the marvel sprawl this time
There long ahead an idle path
Here spew the grace of life inside
Like the tides that repel always
Gushes the myth of life inside
Crawls the system as it is
Thought that bends as a whole
Admit that conquest from long side
Like clown of all time
Unknown ways are abandoned
Takes the pave as a loner
But makes the ways as usual
Long ahead there is a bend always
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Dew drops are pious but after falling somewhere follow the path provided by their fates.
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I would like to translate this poem
Life carries on and exists between opposing or incompatible impulses......a very well thought out piece....... nicely composed