Silence interlacing tunes
It is a feast to loot:
Darkness in eye
Turns pupil’s light.
Mist roams to net a star
But defeated it sinks to earth:
Human difference a misty net
Amaze our browse.
The image in heart sailed the sea
Of poetry’s realm all glee:
Heights and depths a mirage-
Amuse our fancy.
Scholar’s heart is shore
Creator’s mind a store
And poetry plying river’s floods
A lightning weaves in starry buds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poetry flying rivers floods......Beautiful.