Infant Sunshine Poem by Indira Renganathan
Infant Sunshine
When his glory blossoms in the early hours
He shines innocent like the nascent infant
A velvety touch when the wind breezes
The infant smiles in wakeful sleep
Gently stronger as the wind blows
In the cradle of swaying leaves and flowers
Coos, babbles and gurgles in gossamer-taffeta shine
As crawling to stroll across all he grows
Grown, he keeps us in sweltering wait
Again for his nascent infant shine
In the early morning the sun shines innocently like the nascent infant. It gradually touches the wind breezes. Leaves and flowers swing in gentle breezes. A touching expression has done incisively. Beautiful poem.10
In the early morning the sun shines innocently like the nascent infant. It gradually touches the wind breezes. Leaves and flowers swing in gentle breezes. A touching expression has done incisively. Beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 8:12:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So nice, Indira Ma'm! This is such a beautiful poem. The sun shines innocently like the nascent infant. I loved the imagery. My morning is made! Thank you.......10