Lying on my back on the late night lawn
I look northwards behold a star shine alone
A sun has come over to please me; frank!
Talking to it in heart i express my thanks…
The star laughs an’ tells me: You foolish man!
Pick out a northerly sun, never one can!
Stop kidding get up an’ go to bed straight
I’ll come down to your dreams if time permits…
A period between slumber and aware Not emphasising on reality and fantasy One is sure to go for Northern Sun and Moon. Such is a dream, so lovely, one can really beam Who can stop you dear poet, go into that trance and be calm Northern Sun will dance surely on your palm. Impossible is made possible in dream... Then... why not to take a shot? Lovely read, dear poet.
'Can anyone ever pick out a northerly sun? ' is what I implied there meaning never. Your suggestion is okay with me. Well, if the implication lacks clarity, I am changing the accent there from interrogative to affirmative. Thanks for your suggestion, Ronald Kesav Easwaran
I like poems about dreams. The dream with a star is very important. it speaks of the realms of the spirit. One line gave me a bit of trouble. Pick out a northerly sun, ever one can? do you mean to say (everyone can?) or (if ever one can?) but it might be better said (if anyone can?) It just a bit unclear what you are attempting to say right there in that phrase. a poet friend RH Peat
a lovely poem...light hearted humorous...a good flow...truly relaxing...great craft
Imagination at its poetic best Kesav....you make a simple poem on a dream take the reader far away.......
very well written.. your poem can tell in very few words what can't be conveyed in hundreds of words by others and that's poetical triumph.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great imagery. Very surreal.