The great bell rings,
The new year arrives
With its sweet fragrance,
I smell,
You smell
And everybody smells it,
Hope springs
From our tired and frustrated limbs,
Soon we forget the pain and plight
Of the previous season.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hope springs From our tired and frustrated limbs, Soon we forget the pain and plight......great expression! A brilliant poem dear Anjandev...5 stars