Dusk knocks at the end of day
To take away of charm of its
And it gives back darkness
We sleep daily in lap of night.
We weak up by touch of light
Next day again brings cheer
We feel and realize importance
And again we sleep at next dusk.
Vary sweet expression dusk gives
We find the new age life and feel
Dusk takes birth in West we see
And we rise up in East with sun.
We feel wonderful sweetness ever
God's creation is very romantic
Having strong will power we feel
Again we surrender before father.
The pleasures of nature are truly beautiful. There is always such peach in your words. Thank You
Quite a spiritual view in to one's own self, as it almost effortlessly happens especially in aging mode. Life and death, spirituality, loneliness, faith etc seem to keep our minds in business. I get a feeling as if I wrote.it. Thanks Kumar, for sharing.
Nicely thought and written as usual.10+++ We feel wonderful sweetness ever God's creation is very romantic Having strong will power we feel Again we surrender before father.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful description of day and night cycle of life.