Hello! Blossoming flowers
of coming morn!
Shine yourselves
with rising Sun.
Presto! Fancy new dream
in the day light,
Otherwise you will fall down
in the dark night.
Carry on spreading
your sweet scent,
With loving heart
full of incessant grit.
Short life can give you
all laurels and honour.
As one lives in deed
not in year.
Do not boast of
your ancestors’ achievement.
Rather imitate their goodness
for the betterment.
Beautiful poem Suman. Wishing you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year..May God's Blessing be there with you always.
carry on spreading sweet scent, suman. I wish you all success, happy Christmas to you also. and how are you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awaiting the glorious reblossoming of spring, and all her promise....that my heart looks forward to the awakening of better days ahead. A fine write indeed. PEACE