in the beach
when i sit alone,
the bluish infinity of the ocean
always becomes
a wonder to me
it appears to be a heaven,
as the loving white Gull
flies fast towards me
in the mysterious twilight
i see a boat-
now i have to go
to an endless voyage...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel this is a very special poem. The sentiment created around the endless voyage and the images used make it almost surreal. I love it very much. Poetry at its very best!
Thanks dear poet for your wonderful comment. Chandan