In the wonderful season.....
I minutely see everything
And feel everything too,
This goes on
For a long long time,
Everything is fine and genuine,
Beauty shines brightly
In my inner realm,
I smile
And easily proceed
From known to unknown region,
My feeling is absolutely divine,
Then I listen
An inevitable call,
It reminds me to retreat,
I scream in extreme pain and agony,
As I feel nothing.... absolutely nothing,
It's the cruelest feeling for me at that time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem took my breath away