The moon throws a blanket of light
And I feel comfortable under its glare
Sitting in the balcony I watch the night sky
With myriads of galaxies and stars it is like a fair
I get the smell of Jasmine coming
From the gardens with the cool wind
Wind passes through tall trees and create
A music that is very soothing to my tired mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved the first line immersely Bravo! ! ! !