Cooing Of Cuckoos Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Cooing of excited cuckoos
Buzzing of intoxicated bees
Dancing of jubilant peacocks
Cooling drops of spray of waterfalls
Fragrant from the embracing flowers
Glowing with the light of rising moon
Are the faces of spring that appeared
In the evening sky of my Tapobana
Here is the dance, here is the song
And I am with my poems here at this time
With an attempt to seduce the world
I know here in this world my dear
Only You are wandering in white complexion
You are also blackish that I know
At this time I stood up and offer
My prayers, my dear, filling tears in my eyes
See I am in folded hands in supplication
Head bowed in humility, voice choked in ecstasy
I have nothing to give nothing to describe
But to surrender before You, O my friend
Excuse me for any fault here in me.