Hung from weak stem this blows horn,
Wilde white flower has opened petals,
Pollens are flown as wind has blown,
In this highway tender journey is seen.
For alert flower blows horn in interval,
Highway looks very much dreamy again,
Water falling from leaves washes motion,
Emotion is merged with devotion for light.
Dawn's arrival after night has given rain,
Cloudy weather has motivated these leaves,
Green blooming accompanies way in vision,
Tender feelings hear sweet horn of flower.
This is not only horn rather a love song,
Sung from core of eternity this is flown,
Visionary is purely perceived for wisdom,
Flower is busy in right duty to watch way.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,09 October 2017. All rights reserved.
If i never looked at the picture i may still say this poem is wonderful but the image you clipped together with this poem, it just a detailed description attached and the details in your writing indeed enhance the image of this flower! .
The journey of the flower is seen from the highway. A nice poem Sir Kumar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Flower is busy. The way looks very dreamy. Greatest happiness we get remaining with God. We search for eternal happiness and we get this. God teaches us righteousness. Thank you very much for sharing this. You are a nice poet. This poem is excellent poem.