I traveled through the green forest
With the wind whispering to me.
Wild blossoms exploded,
Making the bushes overloaded.
I walked on and on,
To reach my final destination.
A zephyr came to me
Carrying the scent of that elixir.
At last!
The great fall penetrating
Into the green green pool below.
Diving, I explore its depths
A magical world of such serenity.
Great castles and turrets of pebbles,
Where the trout kings rule.
The cool water rush inside me
Ascending me to a heaven.
I emerge from the water,
And the cool air flows in
Making my lungs smile.
The water is dark now
As dusk creeps in.
I should go now
But I will return to this heaven
For it has captured my heart.
this ephemeral bliss glimpsed from a fragment of an eternal flow...whatever you r experiencing here can have a parallel meaning to my poem...
'Great castles and turrets of pebbles, Where the trout kings rule.' Beautiful line with lovely images.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good poem, imaginative and creative. See my poems also. Regards Athul Krishna