I love streamers and trailers.
Linked to something it might be easy to trail
Streaming in the wind.
But there is always something to follow.
I love sparklers lit on both sides
They are quick to sign off!
They leave a secret trail
Of streaming sense
Written in the blackness of coal.
lovely..the second seems naughty..very picture like
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem to be read over and again; and a content to ponder over for a life time.......excellent. I think this excellence in imagery and style is acquired from deep Indian roots........it literature.......I always felt so.......as the basic difference between Indian and European poetry.............the feel and expression are exquisite.