The eminent writer was trying to write,
But nothing came in his gloomy mind,
It was very frustrating for him,
Still he did not give up hope,
He was patiently waiting and waiting,
Suddenly he found little light
Which was coming from the narrow opening of the great window,
Immediately his thirsty realm caught it
And the famous author began to depict,
Gradually the opening became larger and larger,
So plenty of powerful light pervaded his creative domain
And he became truly ecstatic.
That's how the ideas come in our minds and are inspired to write, a great poem.
Gradually the opening became larger and larger, So plenty of powerful light pervaded his creative domain And he became truly ecstatic........wonderfully expressed dear Anjandev.....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I concur with the wonderful comment of Sir Akhtar. A fascinating poem that captures the wonders of Poetry.