That time was so vigorous
His notion crafted beings
Much splendid than any draft
It started to earth with Full verve
It was spring season then
They explore wombs to reside
To be a part of her lap
Amend them in that bloom
Several swathe in seed cover
Some respire inside wombs
Lot of them mends to water
Later forms rest inside eggs
There the forms was so supple
With the gentleness of thy love
Days passed with full passion
Still the mildness was compassed
They widen eyes to thee
There the converse was so gentle
Later days widen their gap
They speak themselves in wonder
Change of form was apparent
They grow in their shade
Plan was out of his discretion
They forgot thee in that stampede
All charms turn as arrogance
Wrinkled the form in thirst
In that eve they thought of thee
With its full heart in mourn
Thy gazed at them in wonder
They spell the intricacy of life in worn
Shabby from all the side
Generosity call it for a reformation
That fall happened
In seek of a renovation! ! ! !
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Yes when in need we remember God and forget Him when work is done......the essence is in His hand but we go overlooking Him when badly needed.............very nicely composed...............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful description of life cycle. Sometimes I think every where in this universe there is a cycle. Another life may also be a cycle. Let us see what happens after death.