Hyacinth
Now the water is stagnant
Boats are stood on both sides
From their sleeping
Sand-dunes have risen on the each side
And I'm stood on the other
Dear, you too have gone long days
A stagnant heart doesn't feel
Any wavy excitement
A few hyacinths are floating on river
Though not moving they are
Being an embodiment of beauty
They're gradually drying
I know, I too an unworthy guy
Who is just stood the river by
And similarizes tide and ebb to himself!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned free verse, Dipak.....10+++++