The Sun begins to shine in the sky,
petals of the lotus open on its top.
I take my morning tea cup
and simultaneously open the laptop.
Watch the new comments very curiously
about my poems written previously.
The words of appreciations give thrust
to look for a new topic of my interest.
By the time petals are closed again
fills with novel thoughts, my brain.
I take the pen and note book to lay
the thoughts of mind on a page …
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem