skin seems roasted by scorching rays
sky is burning by heat of summer
sultry weather remembers autumn’s flow
anger never reels through by fear of love.
softness mellows by sweet feeling
where is smile latching on to hide?
oh emotion be cup of anger retreating
silence even tells grip of sorrow
night still resilient by tear as dew
heart loses its rhythm riling upon wisdom
abstruse stillness redeems from apprehension
as truth of reason always insist upon realty.
Sorrow redounds deep in darkness in furrow
Humor blurs in dearth of rippling smiles
Sadness rides over the glow ingenious
Do you ever measure the distance of love?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
‘…Sorrow redounds deep in darkness in furrow Humor blurs in dearth of rippling smiles Sadness rides over the glow ingenious Do you ever measure the distance of love? ’ It’s like psychic photo finish…’ Sadness rides over the glow ingenious…’ Very very contemplative poetic aphorism… irony- jape but plaintively … 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK