Life....... Poem by P.A. NOUSHAD

Observing these
Sun is beaming...
Under the curving blue of the Milky Way, water rushes endlessly.
Fresh water turns into salty water, salty water turns into more salty water, rises up as vapour, and falls down as rain due to cold and hot currents.
I can feel it now, everything in the ocean appears and vanishes, forms and blends, continuously.
Both sides are losing the tug-of-war between light and darkness as they are trapped in the twilight.
As a result, every laugh touches a cry, and every cry touches a laugh.
The realisation dawns on me that the greatest poet is the person who brings life to perfection. My life is the most beautiful poem ever written:
the wings of love, the truth, the stars...