Being In a pensive mood
I stretched my eyes to the pond side
On that long array I wide my eyes in wonder
It's a hue of lotuses
It floats and bops in tides
In between water mosses
Its base is stiff in mud
Still draw all to its side
Its petals are squashy and supple
Upright facing dazzling sky
Extended to the laud of sun
But close after his approval
Its origin depth inside mud
But glimpses the charming side
It never bothers its fathom
But lure all to its charm side
Deity abode on its crest
As it's pure on gentleness
Echoes something enormously
Not birth but act raises us to divine! ! !
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Purity evolves from within only, irrespective of the source...........
A lotus rises from mud but it is a symbol of purity and cleanliness. a beautiful write.
May be to plant its root, ill it has chosen the place, its beauty excels the whole universe......so act not by birth elevates us to the sacred place...........beautifully composed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lotus raises from mud and it is a reality that we see in this world of humans also. In rare cases the great individuals are coming from the very negative living conditions and actually they are seen more bright and ready to take the life challenges in its spirit. Like all other poems of the poets this is also very beautiful to read and recite as a valuable creation of poem.