The chasing wind,
The buzzing crowd to unwind...
Loud the voices of youth
Man and woman both
Walk on deep sands
weighing in the mind bands
The pros and cons
The laughs and scorns
The day gone by
The spilling of evening's sigh!
The waters of distant sea...
But do the eyes really see?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~moot malini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem