Many thoughts
Where to Land
Snow's & Sand
Breeze & Wind's
Peace his heart, little
Unfolding each day like
The sequel of failures
Trying to frame
Limitation into inspiration
Enough Prior Period diversions
Asking tough questions
Multiplied by manipulation
Misleading the adjustment factors
Restated
again & again
In his own brain
-festive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a brilliant write, Utsav....10++++