When the sun goes down to west
after throughout toils of day
when birds return to their nest
after full cherish of life
when cattle returns to their den
after ravening throughout the day
after all kid goes to the lap of mothers
then you come forward
to embellish the evening queen
certainly, you are distinguish amongst all stars
but you are more brighter and brighter than all stars
have thou taken all brightness of sun
the moon also seems to be inferior
to thy brightness
your appearance in the garden of sky
as if the sunflower bows its head towards east
after every dusk
you beautify the evening bride
with a luminous locket on her neck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely and radiant poem on the evening star. Ramesh...a delight to read