Around any corner
With a single ray of light
Poets are everywhere
Between a myriad of little
Grains on the beach
In every cell of a kind
A poem is a timid attempt
To secure illusive thoughts
It might be written in a book
To retrieve the moments of mind
That frozen randomness
Which still leaves nobody
Unmoved behind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really a poignant rendition written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.