Full of life,
This earth.
And here
I am trying to
Narrate life.
But what is life
I can't say.
I know not also
The stories of
Inside and outside.
Yes, I can say
Devotion to
My life
Here at this moment.
It is all clear
Like the September sun.
It is all clear
Like the winter fun.
And I know
All are paintings of
Nature with
So many systems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem dear elder brother! Very nicely penned........10