In the pleasant morning of spring
The eminent poet is in beautiful rhythm,
So many wonderful things come in his tranquil mind
And he writes those with great ease and delight.
When he completes his work,
He tries to find out the most beautiful writing among these;
But it seems very difficult task for him,
As he sees everything is glittering in front of his eyes,
He ponders deeply for a long time,
Then he realises his poetic feeling is the pleasantest thing of all.
So many wonderful things come in his tranquil mind And he writes those with great ease and delight. soooooooo true dear Anjan. the poetic feeling is the sweetest of all. thank u. tony
I must quote dear poet He tries to find out the most beautiful writing among these; But it seems very difficult task for him, As he sees everything is glittering in front of his eyes, He ponders deeply for a long time, Then he realises his poetic feeling is the pleasantest thing of all
In the pleasant morning of spring The eminent poet is in beautiful rhythm, So many wonderful things come in his tranquil mind And he writes those with great ease and delight.. .very beautiful poem dear poet...
THIS REMINDS ME OF A POET WHO THOUGHT THE WHOLE WORLD WILL RING HIM UP WHEN HE WENT TO A CRITIC HE READ HIS POEM AND STARTED CRYING WAS TOO EMOTIONAL FOR HIM THE POET SAID SON YOU CAN NEVER BE A POET TEARS MUST COME BUT INTO THE READERS EYES HERE I HEARD ONLY YOUR CRIES disappointing HE LEFT ALL HIS POEMS FILES THE POET THREW THEM ITHE DUST BIN ' SO LIKE WISE NOW i FEAR TO ASK YOU HAVE YOU EVER READ ME MY MOMS SMILES may be AR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written... The beauty of Spring is perinial...