I would like to string,
The Song silent;
I would like to sing,
The fragrant!
To get dissolved into
The eternal mute,
To be the celestial note,
The pulsing spelling heart!
Chilly the moonlight,
Transparent the sight,
The knowledge,
Amalgamated,
To the mum-ness,
The perpetual emptiness!
Hot the sunlight,
Haste, lust, excitement!
As though,
The Butter in milk,
The heat in the air,
Churning is the way!
From the nil, the Full,
The silent song!
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17-4-12
(Nascent Poetry)
the silent songs of the mind and heart and can be heard only by us..Beautiful..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Silence speaks louder then words. Lovely poem instigating the readers to sing along the lines.