Silver Grass Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Silver Grass
Autumn morning has mumbled,
Fresh breeze has touched many,
New turning in life has arrived,
Light gently has touched the skin.
Growing in wet ground in hope,
Grass in silvery mood has stabilized,
Beautification is done in green cream,
Silver grass is now in meditation.
Inside green cloth silver ornaments,
These look very beautiful in reality,
Grass has worn here power of trust,
First sun ray will kiss in love sure.
Silver will soon change to golden,
Sun rays will fall in tenderness soon,
Grace of God, grass is going to gain,
Green is love of Earth to revive life.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,09 October 2017. All rights reserved.
Silver grass grow during autumn. Greatest happiness we get remaining with God. We search for eternal happiness and we get this. God teaches us righteousness. Thank you very much for sharing this. You are a nice poet. This poem is excellent poem. I love this poem.
Wet ground in hope! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Meditation on silver grass brings peace and a revival of hope. Beautiful poem. Top stars Kumarmani ji.
The poem immortalises the most common expression of nature, the silver grass. And of course, the sanguine morning of autumn.
Autumn morning and silver grass so interestingly woven into a poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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The amazing changes of seasons, a beauty filled poem with lots of descriptive words... thanks for sharing.