Growth Poem by Muhammad Shanazar
Growth
How much depth the lap of motherland has
And warmth too!
How much fervent are waves of the shore
And willing to retreat too!
Ferocity accompanies torrents of monsoon.
Lo! How neat and clean is
The Anchal of the sunlight!
The cloud floats drunk with ores of the wind,
And the wind distributes fragrance
Carrying it through the countryside.
Written by Shazia Akbar
Translated by Muhammad Shanazar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 2:33:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
