Everybody sees
The beautiful scene,
Still nobody sees,
It seems strange,
But it is absolutely true,
In fact everybody pretends,
Only the sacred artist sees
The wonderful scene
With rapt attention
And depicts it in his fertile domain,
He is perfect and genuine.
Beautiful words. Indeed everybody pretended and try to be somebody forgetting the glory of being the self. Beautiful.
Maybe they are not pretend, they think it normal way... Some see seafoam is beautiful, but who dive deeper see thing clearer..
I appreciate the very core of this poem! Well penned dear Anjandev! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Profound, as usual.5*****