Autumn has swept all leaves
petals are withered, scattered to and fro
soil is rotting due to its dryness
beetle and butterfly have lost their hive
chirping of birds have become mute
moon is sitting sad along the sky shore
as there is non for bath in moonlit night
twinklng stars remembering foregoing days
when some flower kissed him and his rays
now rustling sound echoes there
instead of sweet and melodious song.
In the silent night moon is sitting in a deep corner
with sincere hope, spring will come again
then will meet embracement of nature again.
In the silent night moon is sitting in a deep corner with sincere hope, spring will come again then will meet embracement of nature again...................amazing view of nature....like it
In the silent night moon is sitting in a deep corner with sincere hope, spring will come again then will meet embracement of nature again...................amazing view of nature....like it
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I would like to translate this poem
Definitely spring will come again. This is the hope of life to bring pleasantness. Beautiful poem shared on.