Twirling and turning....
Rubbing and scrubbing...
Trying to wash away
the staleness of the day...
The machine burdened
with clothes of worn out moments
As the day ends....! !
Cleaning the dullness of the bygone day
to brighten with morning rays..
Dipping in the perfume of hope
to colour the morrow with rainbows...! !
As aspirations bubble forth..
with another fresh attire...
to welcome the day....! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem depicting the correct way to live a life.10