The days are warm, Nights calm,
People smile, and Roses bloom,
Happiness is weaved in a loom,
The magic for one and all.
The evenings blow a kiss,
The saintly sing in bliss,
The peacocks Dance,
As the Nature creates a tune.
Love is in air, as couples care,
Hands are warm, mean no harm,
the warmth of mother's womb,
That missing place, a lost space.
The Dance in the rain,
the twin rainbows watch,
golden memories at sunset,
And it's an evening in K.L.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem