Lethargic day.
Long and winding.
Difficult to navigate.
Much to do- not much done.
Evening modulation.
Finally reached the day's ending.
Settling in for a night of rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This happens on some days. The day may start itself in a lethargic mood which might be prolonged till the end. Nothing is accomplished on such days and what remains at the end of the day may be a sense of dissatisfaction and disappointment! It is not one's unique experience... it happens to many!
Spot on, Valsa. Thank you.