Rainbow coming over a tree, adding to the beauty of
India as we sit and watch in awe at the diversity
and culture so unlike our own.
Individual styles and custom-made fabrics with unusual
designs and bright lightening colors.
Faster and faster, we move into a circle of incessant
musical compositions, taking hearts and vibrating them
along with our souls.
A tantalizing rhythm, coding itself gently, carefully,
into rhythms of India and into this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem