What's happening or to be happened
On the other bank of the river?
Is there any modest bonsai well and good-
Any ribbon to connect far and near?
Occurrence is loosing its phenomenon
Magic can't peeps through eye sights!
Scorching sunny day rolling on dusts
Moon-less night sits on insomniac grill
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem