With a single sweep
A giant rainbow
Is created in an instant,
By an invisible hand across
The clear heavens dripping with
Rain-drops.
The multi-coloured huge band
Rising vertically and then dropping
Abruptly, still
Evokes awe in the blessed
Urban viewer passing by
The flooded fields and
A river swollen and angry,
The brilliant painting
Restoring the inner child.
Beautiful description. Just loved the way you described it.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant painting...restoring the inner child. A lovely end to a richly descriptive write.
Made my day. Thanks.