The stream of my heart, how can I keep flowing?
This languor why is it so tiring?
Why I stop when done so little?
Why can't rejoice?
How to overcome desolation of this moment?
Keep moving! ?
Do something really nice!
The beauty you restored fills you with energy
It comes from your stomach
Rises up
A warm breeze inside your chest
Rises up
Into your scalp
Clearing head focus eye on
What you're doing, right now.
A warm breeze with the muse of life! Putting things right to enhance your status-quo. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Stream of heart flows on and we live life with breeze of warmness around in this amazing and wise imagery as explained. Rising up with this matters a lot. Wise and nice sharing....10
Thanks Kumarmani for this nice stream of yours: -)