The entire expanse-leaf of ether, thrilled,
with one dewdropp of eternity.
The sunlight of infinite life,
finds its refuge,
in the recluse
of one teardropp of timelessness.
and thus pass
eons of time,
as the birth-pangs,
seeking the ineffables,
for one truthful moment of absolution.
Lofty, Lofty, Lofty with splendid sprinkling of some superb imagery! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
a poet by instict and an engineer by training...that's sarvesh!
Work done is equal to force multiplied by lever arm...the Force by itself is dormant...the Encouragement once came out of the Force, does all the work in the presence of the dormant Force...you have good thinking mind...poetically expressive...10
an excellent piece sarvesh....brilliantly expressed...I loved it..10
for one truthful moment of absolution. ..Yes...everything is meant for that....So nice.....
A dewdropp deserves so much praise from the young poet.
yeah yours is like a bud that was dormant but now bursting forth in full glory lovely to read anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amazing and interesting opus........well done! 10