A selfless seed
Sprightly Sprouted up
Splitting winter soil,
To kiss the shiny sun
Under open sky
On the bank of ‘Paika’.
That arouses consciousness
Free from narrow thoughts
In soft minds of
Innocent children.
Motivates them to use
Hidden inborn talents
On novel ways
For making another history.
Bloom many more buds
With that sprouting seed!
it's a good poem...and the cause of Ankurayana is worth emulating all over the country...
A Wonderful poem Suman. Let many more buds bloom from sprouting seeds. Loved reading it. Keep writing! ! !
bloom many more buds, wonderful, thanks Suman, my dear, go on..
the cyclic life and the new talents are elaborated with great love..nice to read..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fabulous metaphor for the return of hope. I loved it.