Demon is here
With me.
And I am
With the demon.
Still I see
Blooming of flowers.
Seeing the black clouds
The demon remains still.
Seeing black clouds, The demon remains still........As in other in poems this is also a beautiful small poem.I liked it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All in their respective places be it God or demon........Still I see blooming of flowers...................very nice