Tickling and ringing bell,
This time awakens mind too.
I am here in the floor of sky,
Nuance floats in galaxy star.
I am going to sleep for rest,
Next in dream of heaven I see.
Shed sounds much near my door,
I am now in subtle world again.
Counting every sound of second,
At each moment I am singing too.
Nuance fills mind in vision, joy
I see difference between tow rows.
Subtle clouds move, they call me,
I am going to move around new sun,
Power of love attracts for wisdom.
I am slowly moving to see nuance.
Nuance is slowly moving. This is really very true. Your poem is lovely.
It is when you capture every moment in the pursuit most dear in life. Spiritual moments are what matter to some. Here is what it is.
Counting every sound gives us motivational effect. This sound poem has great flow. Power of love attracts us.
Counting every sound of second, At each moment I am singing too. Nuance fills mind in vision, joy I see difference between tow rows..beautiful spiritual poem.... full of imagination which leads the reader to a wonder land of skies and stars......... wonderful dear Kumaramani.. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Of heaven i see! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.