JaathiMalli, pichi, (Jasminum grandiflorum,
poet's jasmine)
What secret in slender heart laid
I wonder when your bud streaked red
In blooming retort denuded all hide
Tickled incensed you diffuse from shed
What secret in slender white laid
Wonder again when you seem wishy-washy
In bidding hurry hiss 'most aroma preyed'
Pinched faded to vanish slushy sloshy
Hmm..I sigh, wish you here again back
Wonder, back creeping high afresh anew
Leafing through your leafy six-pack
Smiling fragrant petaled five all true
I love the fragrance of jasmine flower. Lovely write ma'am.
Inspired poetic expression reveals very well your state of enthusiasm caused her influence!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
verses very much poetic...another fragrant addition to your flower garland offerings to the Mother of Auoville...thanks...10