start of day
the mountain summit bathed
in sublime light
between the lightning
and roar of thunder
the quiet mountain
midnight
a mouse runs across
the owl's eyes
piercing the serenity
of the mountain air
shrill of eagles
himalayan mountain
in the distance
a towering solitude
mountain holiday
we walk looking for shells
and corals
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem