When nothing happens according to wish, we seek the solace
Of Nature to calm down and proceed with our routine ever;
When nothing comes to our relief, we seek the bosom of love
Of our dear one to forget all and rejuvenate our self sure!
Intellectually musing over matters analytically, we come to
Know the truth and become wise understanding something we
Have never thought about to feel a joy unique only those who
Have undergone such a stage in life know this better sure...!
When nothing is coming to our rescue in this world full of
Puzzles, beauty, opportunities and surprises, we stand and
Stare at some place in the midst of vast amazement of Nature
And become a mystic that brings dizzy rapture to our rescue!
Philosophic poet only has the opportunity to stand against all
in musing and mystically indulging in great rapture that surely
Rejuvenates, revamps and rehabilitates one's spirit to aspire
Higher and venture on still more greater peak to reach sublimity!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem