Another day ends as the setting sun
Returns back in western horizon,
Darker and deserted the work place looks,
Silent and fearful the sorrouding becomes.
Opposite the road waiting them to join,
The coffee shop greets the tired citizen,
Aiming to lessen the day long tiredness,
Fills their hearts with flavoured mugs.
So short a time the crowd gathers,
At the shop a couple of hours,
Relaxing, indulging in daily gossip
Refreshing mind with the liquid sip.
Come, refresh and fill your pot,
Today is gone, despire not.
Welcome tomorrow with a new hope,
As time flies, to catch? no scope.
Each day man moves towards the grave
One step forward, no return step,
Enjoy each day with full vigour,
Each day is begining of the rest, Remember.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The coffee shop greets the tired citizen/aiming to lessen the day long tiredness-brilliant poetic imagination..! Wonderful creation! ! I loved the poem..! !
Thanks Dr. Swain for your nice comment.