I wander as a cloud
Over a hilly dale and a plane
Day in and day out,
Leaving heart-ache and pain
Far far away, in realm of the moon.
I hover like a bird
And clouds float all around
Me and my boat.
Continuous thunder or sound
Of the roaring cloud.
So beautiful is the dale
While I see standing still
Among the clouds, pale.
Full of mountains and hill
As if, its the Paradise of men.
So beautiful is the plain-
Greenery all around;
Full of rivers and trees are main-
Grandeur and happiness profound.
Utmost pleasure taken at least!
One day they ask me to count-
Who is the best among?
And my tension begins to mount,
But I can't say wrong!
I say-both of you are so charming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful imagery write. The starting line seems i have read somewhere. But in whole a fantasic write. i have written one bengali poem with title MEGH will post shortly. thnx for share. 10+++++