Diary was bought for a purpose
/Some flame to douse
/Doing something on your own
/Simply watch noon
/Simply feel how cold wind blows
/How temperature come near and glows
/you feel like he is dear.
white crane fly in distant openland
/Butterfly few you can see in my hand.
/Twin boys gossip beside me
/Kids play on the dust of the ground without fee
/Leaves dance -flag flies
/Yellow leaves fall down, simply who cry
/Invisible says, time is over
/Now you change your mood from glad to sober.
The rule it follows
/It does not satisfy all hollows
/It gives the base
/On which invisible grows different face
/Grown girls two on one cycle
/One paddles one sit at the back carrier tail.
Inside stomach charges create flow
/Flow of feelings, in the brain it go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An enjoyable write, Asis. Thanks
thanks for going through my poem.asis from bhilai, india