Season to season there is link,
Reason to reason we sure think,
Mind to mind differ ideas sure,
Still each soul remains in pure.
In every aspect we keep vision,
In every year flows new season.
Winter or cold we feel too rain,
Sorrows come but do not stay pain.
Gaining in life is temporary too,
Still we travel to watch far zoo.
How can we feel vision to vision?
We do not know truly proper reason.
A good discourse of ideas of the nature of life, the meaning here seems to be cyclical, life is change and renewal, what is good can be bad, and from what is bad can come a goodness. There is a spirit of hope in this poem.
Certainly much food for thought put forth and I find myself immersed taking in the wisdom of these words. Thank you.....
Within the differences between man and man and their ideological leanings, there is always a unifying force which cannot be overlooked. Thanks. Now a couple of lines to quote: Mind to mind differ ideas sure, Still each soul remains in pure.
A poem with a nice vision and philosophical touch, compelling to think. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Season to season we feel life with care and beauty. We feel both winter and summer here. This is nice poem.