a new joyful song
fresh fragrance of the flowers
an old path obscured
green leaves turn to grey
when worry enters the head
heart remains unrest
New is ever fresh but old always has its antique beauty......lovely poem Asimji
A brilliant and thought provoking senryu adorned with great metaphors and images.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem has brilliance