Born out of the unborn
Undying energies,
Love gleams in the morning dew.
You share your philosophy is shared with great wisdom and poetic grace. Glorious penning. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Hi Raveendran ...Born out of the unborn.... It is ingeniously told.... Tsira
You say little to say much. Excellent write, Raveendran. Warmest regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
eloquent compostion, with the words diffusing the gleams of pearly dew