In the tropics I have held temptation,
By its tail not to pluck beauty pieces,
Orchids in play with the coleus leaves,
Ever green bottle palms and ferns in relief;
Twined creepers as they toss in the moist breeze,
Provoke colorful beak birds to observe,
Natural life as it flowers freely;
Beckons all to the 'Bird Of Paradise';
If only one could paint in color hues;
Could he play havoc with these wild beauties?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
: Excellent poem…and …and with a question ‘…If only one could paint in color hues; /Could he play havoc with these wild beauties’ My feeling is TALL NO …and if done that’s just tip of iceberg of many more models canvases … The mystery will ever remain in the hands of Nature … 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK