The eminent poet wakes up
In the morning,
Bright sunshine
Greets him,
He begins his journey
With great energy and spirit,
But in the afternoon the weather changes,
The sky becomes dark and gloomy,
Still the brilliant poet continues to walk spontaneously,
At night severe lightning threatens him,
But he does not stop,
He proceeds joyously with his divine poetic fragrance,
He is a true poet indeed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Incredible story poem…Yes, He is a true poet indeed! Magnificently penned. Thanks for sharing, Anjandev.10+