So many shades,
So many contours,
And shapes;
Expect world shall have,
In its basket;
The odor of rose,
Strewing cool breeze;
Tides in lakes shall flow elixir,
Dew on florets shall sheen as pearl,
Dawn and dusk both,
Shall allure ecstatic feel;
Heart shall carry pulsating dance,
Soul shall fuddle in fidget;
Moon always as same as past,
Shall be same in future too;
Nothing changes,
Except the chimera;
The mind forges forth in pursuit,
Of bliss;
We expect, is our dream;
Gives options to imagine,
Gain what lapsed in the past;
Hope, hope, always hope,
Is the ladder to forge ahead in life;
The New year.......
Brings new hope,
Let us commemorate for best;
Sharing feeling of new year,
wishing all the best;
© Sadashivan Nair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sadashivan, such an inspiring new year poem👍👍👍