It sang tunes not known
So far, melodious
With full of feelings
Of a happiness
Thus far unknown,
Of something grand
Which happened
Without any forethought
Or forertelling,
Listening to which
Was a feeling
Of being on the borders
Of heavens, yet many blissful
Occurances to happen
The heart sang unstoppable
Like a cuckoo seeking
It's far off mate
By it's melodious rendering
Whatever be the case
The heart's song was
A welcome visitor uninvited.
Ravikiran Arakkal
A lovely piece and 'The heart's song was A welcome visitor uninvited.' simply excellent. Regards. Craig.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very lovely piece! i love the gentle flow of words. Thanks for sharing