In the moonlit night
They fell deep asleep,
Only the eminent poet stared at the beautiful sight
With his sensitive and profound eyes,
He had no intention to sleep,
He was smiling with great ease
And enjoying the sublime beauty and magnanimity of the divine scene to the fullest,
To tell the truth, the great poet and the moonlit night were inseparable.
Moonlight is a great friend of poets providing them great inspiration. Beautiful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To a poet the universe is a source of poetic gifts.