a grasshopper slides
on the moist grassy terrain
no lull on blizzard
Even on the ice fall night a grasshopper enjoys the slide why can't we humans enjoy our slide.
On bed of green grass The life dancing happily Live long grasshopper
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Snow fall is captured in imagery of this poem in natural way and we have seen the gliding of grasshoppers. This poem is very brilliantly penned.