Who upon this brown earth can calm the wind's elation,
Or stop the eagle in full flight across the equator of time?
Beyond the splendid rainbow if you can peep is a ray of light,
or a pot of gold.It depends what you are looking for.
For me, the juvenescence of youth is past but maybe I can still imagine.
A movie starlet somewhere in Hollywood dreams of thet one big role that can catapult her to stardom;
A monk hides away in a monastery after taking a vow of celibacy,
While in some Ivy League lab a scientist discovers a cure for a deadly virus.So life is everywhere on earth and varied too.
So only yesterday I seem to have heard the wind's elation,
As I was sitting under the branches of this large tree,
Under an ochre sun and it was a day of reminiscing,
For when we reach a certain age, then reminiscing becomes very important.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem