In the predawn hazy hour
Languid blossoming of a flower
Like an infant from sleep awoken
Stretching in a languorous yawn
Petal by petal beauty unraveled
Rooted I stood savouring the sight
Song in motion, a visual delight
Resonant, though, a soundless melody
Low in decibel, yet hear could I.
A fleeting moment:
A wondrous moment.
Encompassing nature's eternal glory
Etched in memory's timeless frame
Memory a moments frozen frame
Transcending beyond time's refrain.
A fleeting moment:
A wondrous moment.
I see the hand of a master poet. A highly imaginative, well articulated and carefully penned poem. Thanks for sharing.
Song in motion, a visual delight Resonant, though, a soundless melody Low in decibel, yet hear could I. Enjoyed these lines the most! Any better can some one describe the blossoming of a flower and the delight it gives! A poem sweet as a flower!
Lovely. You captured the scenario very well. A. Well articulated write-up. Kudos!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another lovely and imaginative poem Om, well done.