Cloud fills the spring
No rain in weather forecast
How do you feel when bloom
But beauty lies with boredom
A sunny valley far above
Dreaming a trip to land
With wings soul carries
But legs not touched by green
Sometimes begins something
Ends in a point but keeps
Dirt or dearness also a flag
To show the rest a sheet of shelter
Soul sometimes steps its treasure
We not any showpiece
From a hidden gallery
You'll have to enjoy
As an animal in zoo
Better tell your time
To encrypt the choice
You shaded with colors of dream
Nice and nothingness
Reciprocate a temporariness
As cloud rides on spring
When rain denies to drop!
Pranab k c
21/03/2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No rain is in forecast of spring's calendar. Spring is king season. A sunny valley far above gives dreaming sequences. Nice and nothingness unite rejuvenate and revive trust on nature and faith grows for God in stillness. A brilliant poem is shared here.10