Under a sky
That never touched
The earth
In that virtual space
Where none others
Ever breathed
There I hear
The unique raaga
My breath sings
Between the breaths
Lurks an exclusive dream
That I dream of you, for you
This evening
The dream morphed
Into a bird
The colorful wings
Took to flight
To paint the sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The title attracted my attention: A Poem That Painted The Sky, and then what I read was worth a visit. Thanks for sharing, some random happenings are good.