A moon lit night I viewed the sky
Moon appeared normal
Stars twinkled as usual
In the dawn before sun rise
I took a stroll in the garden
The breeze was normal
Flowers bloomed as usual
Fragrance flowed as before
In the busy hours I viewed the street
Everything moved mechanical
Hurried was everyone as if
The end is approaching
Arose a question in my mind
How is it that all the above
Described as most beautiful by some
Pat came the answer
It is the mindset but nothing else!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Beauty may also be influenced by time and surroundings. Thank you.