As the Sun rises
stretches of clouds
in the nascent sky
ever changing contours
serpentine movements
colours change every now and then
as sunrays pierce through them
shapes change every moment
that's the essence of change
that's the spirit of change
no governing equation for change
observe this change
in the laboratory of sky
clouds set the benchmark for change
the silent message to mankind:
present situation
blessed with
perennial dynamism
we can also change.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We can also change... nice... Beautiful meaning Sir