Wait..don't hesitate!
keep waiting for
moments, your own moments.
Their sudden arrival will
startle you and there.
Keep awake and
don't be breathless.
Season's cradle is
overflowing with gifted
dreams, don't
turn them away.
Get free from the jumble
of expectations.
Lie in the cradle to be
born again.
Nature's magic game is on
and your swinging existence
will offer you a new
directions every moment.
A new rhythm in blood
and a mysterious storm
thrilling the mind
your own moments
will change you forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poem of Hope- -waiting to be reborn- - To quote a few lines- - - 'keep waiting for moments, your own moments. Their sudden arrival will startle you and there. Keep awake and don't be breathless. Season's cradle is overflowing with gifted dreams, don't turn them away.'
Thank you Bharati for your encouraging wards