The fragrance of centuries,
fossilized into one sweet scent
of the present.
From unknown hide-outs,
the eternity gazed its starry vision,
at the fulfillment of a single moment.
In the ecstacy of the joy that bursts,
the earth shuddered its being,
in one single revelation of the ineffable.
A moment so sublime.
A joy undefined.
Climactic.
Amazing. You have a great word choice. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow I smelt the fragrance of the revelation great write ++10 regards anju (do read mine ALL I SEE IS YOU)