Awake
Awake and break the sleep to see the outside,
The dullness of the night and dream false set with the Sun rising,
The bud blooms and blooming,
eternally spreading the truth.
The redolence of timeless fragrance falls with the mist,
On thy lips, chest and feet is rolling
the secret to unfold the guarded caress,
Awake and blink those pair of celestial mirrors and reflect what is.
The path is hungry to kiss thy feet and really pathless is the way.
Awake and with thy smiling and yawning
Will arise the dying flowers
and embosom the whole waves
in the oceanic bloom of my chest,
The death with beauteous form is forming the form and life is visible.
The shore is moving and the ocean is heading towards not.
Awake my love and embrace to make
this cold soul warm
and let everything flow with apparent glow.
Day breaks and birds start singing
and a great waiting.
Life is a waiting station and reposing is self,
Without time and effortless watching.
Dream will break with the opening of thy eyes like petals of bud inherent in my Mind.
awake inside break outside feel warm all though...//// wonderful poem
A magnificent piece of poetry! Amazing ink... keep it up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is a waiting station and reposing is self, Without time and effortless watching. Dream will break with the opening of thy eyes like petals of bud inherent in my Mind. ......