When the sun is behind the clouds,
The filtered rays on earth creates magic,
The blue ocean turns to amber,
Waves dances on the silver plate,
Vapours spread tinge of calmness,
Pink lips turns to orange segments,
The ovum of earth waits for sperms from the sky,
To produce greenery on earth,
And all this happens under the tangerine sky.
Awesome, To produce greenery on earth, And all this happens under the tangerine sky.
Very good observation...very good write...'The ovum of earth waits for sperms from the sky, To produce greenery on earth, '....interesting poem 5*****
Filtered rays and the tinge of tangerine shade, everything looks orange. Earth waits for rains and the produce grows. Great lines. MAN
I quote: The ovum of earth waits for sperms from the sky, To produce greenery on earth, And all this happens under the tangerine sky.
Great Poem Asim, the imagery is so delightful and the wording is flowing smoothly
Delightful and lovely images are conjured here, not to mention the rich colors.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic poem. The ovum of earth waits for sperms from the sky, To produce greenery on earth, And all this happens under the tangerine sky.