Another summer gone
Three-fourths of the year over
Time no longer creeps
Sprints instead
Quest for purpose continues
Desires build
Ask the sage what he thinks:
Life an illusion
Vishnu's Maya
Our reality, merely
The cosmic person's dream
© 2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ephemeral nature of time and that life is an illusion is so beautifully brought out. Well done Govind!