Waves are very busy
kissing the lips of beach.
Beach is occupied
tressing pearls from sea.
Sea is busy in coition with sky.
Sky is engaged
weaving blue-dream's net.
Green paddy field on the ground
waving leafy laughter.
Stem to stem flower's veil
& butterfly's steady song.
Mind's room is fragrant
with Jasmine's odour.
Some enchanting mantras
shivering the body's shrine.
Ah! how cosily
I am dazing on a chair
holding a flute in my hand!
The darkness is sitting
with folded legs
under the couch
in lunar fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem