I was rambling lonely, tiny as a speck on the fiery sand;
The smoldering heat was rising and taking all in its toll!
A little away, I could see impressions of my thoughts, and
The amazing sight of a cool soul, like wrapped in a stole!
I saw lotuses growing among the cactus of the desert;
They were swaying in a rhythm, attempting life forever!
I could see, there was my thought doing this concert;
With many a bard, but now - I play my thoughts never!
I was with my treasured friends and I could titter again;
They were hopeful, waiting the glistening dawn at dusk-time!
Yet again, I moved a little away to bask in this glorious rain;
But, I outdid my wits and warned my mind never to mime!
It is so amazing.. but there is indeed life, beauty and hope... even in the blistering desert..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one A little away, I could see impressions of my thoughts, and The amazing sight of a cool soul, like wrapped in a stole! ^_^