We dance like the boat
With the passions as waves
I saw the wonders of the world
With the glimpse of her corner
Her sarree furl while she is walking
My wine cups are rolling in my hands
Like the boats wavering on the sea
Just like the waves on
The banks
Thoughts of my love
Rises in my beating heart
My wine cups are rolling in
The grounds
What comparison you have penned to make up a good description. Nice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
‘…Her sarree furl while she is walking/My wine cups are rolling in my hands…’ Imagery with tall High…wine cup…symbolizes sarree…intelligently used as metaphor 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK