A sea of foliage girds our garden round,
But not a sea of dull unvaried green,
Sharp contrasts of all colors here are seen;
The light-green graceful tamarinds abound
Amid the mango clumps of green profound,
And palms arise, like pillars gray, between;
And o'er the quiet pools the seemuls lean,
Red-red, and startling like a trumpet's sound.
But nothing can be lovelier than the ranges
Of bamboos to the eastward, when the moon
Looks through their gaps, and the white lotus changes
Into a cup of silver. One might swoon
Drunken with beauty then, or gaze and gaze
On a primeval Eden, in amaze.
......a poem of most exquisite beauty... .i feel an artist could not have painted the scene more beautiful ★
so beautiful she's like describing where I grow up...thanks
CONGRATULATIONS to the family of the late great young poetess TORU DUTT, so young so much fame and so very young died. True amazing personality of a Great Poetess
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of the best sonnet i have ever read