As evening has come in this city of heart,
Little darkness has covered the way and land,
After rain of November day of low pressure,
Street road has become muddy in dirty water.
Light of street has glowed at right time there,
It has never denied to muddy lane to show,
Destination is clearly visible to all in light,
This carries mercy of God in new mumbling.
This street light has fallen itself in deep love
Towards muddy stream this is sympathetic,
Pure light has not become muddy or dirty,
Golden sparking outlines beauty of the stream.
Cream golden ring shines in both shores of hope,
Core of heart of muddy stream holds shiny soul,
In all directions reflection spreads golden vision,
This has also received tender grace of God truly.
Light has fallen still in muddy stream with beam,
Stream now runs with stillness of selfless service,
No muddy appearance is detected now at all in way,
Its darkness is expelled by golden light of its street.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,26 November 2017. All rights reserved.
Middy water gives amazing reflection of light when it comes contact with light. A nice poem full of wisdom you have written!
Though the road has become muddy in the night after a rain, with the arrival of the street light, the muddy water is turned into golden color. The bright light also helps passengers and vehicles not to fall into puddles. Light will be sent down from Heaven to help us not to fall down and to find the way! A meaningful poem.
Muddy stream gives nice golden reflection. 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.
That is the greatness of Light ever to remain pure not getting dirtied...your devout heart has captured the light and the stream in their divine scenario.....great thought....great poem Kumar...thank you
Rain! ! ! With the muse of nature! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem about a rainy November day.. Well penned