When the moon smiles with full of glee
It reflects on the river and the sea.
The waves of the sea chase the moon
And always try to captive him soon.
The ripples of river smiles softly.
The clouds come and then they flee.
The moon cannot understands the mind of river
From the far distance he only looks her.
A lovely great poem. Ruma you are wonderful. This poem is a jwarbhata of the river whom I know as Ruma.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely articulate and charming....ideas liked