Just like,
The blooming of the flower
The fall of the snow
The enshrouding of the cloud
The room enfolded in dark
Nothing was visible
If this darkness,
Slightly subsided
For a moment,
I would go out and watch the ray of light.
If this darkness
Reclined for a while,
Whether the flower blossomed
Whether the pearls of mist glimmered
Whether the river,
Opened its eyes and,
Looked towards the earth,
I would go out and watch.
Through the closed window
Two rays of light peeped in
Bringing life into my eyes
The rays of light
I took into my hands
The light spread across my body
I was unaware of the room
But the darkness in me
Dispersed entirely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem