A zig zag wavered path
Descending within
Opening out a new outlook
Still and stationary at times
Always spreading it's fragrance
In the garden or by road side.
Poetry writing is not something easy or consistent.... It is like travelling through a sig sag path..... full of curves and bends... sometimes serious hurdles blocking our way... leaving us still.... making our forward movement difficult! Yet, once the target is reached, we are rewarded with the fragrance of contentment.... Rightly put.... Savita! !
Thank you so much Kumarmani for your comment. Appreciate your reading the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pragmatic write! You have depicted the fact...Loved reading this little poem....10