My road lying
Zillion miles
Ending unknown
Mingled at distant horizon.
May it's river Mahanadi
Clasping the bay of Kalinga
May it's a flower
Twisted in garland for a God
May it's a dew drop
Mingled sunlit.
But, the love
Unending, infinite
A zyphyr blowing unknown
A beam rushing galaxies
Life after life
My road lying long.
It is quite beyond imagination where your path lying..beautiful.8#
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The road lying Zillion miles Ending unknown Mingled at distant horizon. May it's river Mahanadi Clasping the bay of Kalinga May it's a flower Twisted in garland for a God May it's a dew drop Mingled sunlit.- - - - -A wonderful piece of poem- - - - - unfathomable feelings- - - mystical and spiritual, thanks for sharing.
It is marvellous linking to Kalinga and Mahanadi. You r true mamdam.
Thanks lately for visiting.