A commence
of dawn sinks
at dusk,
Ever mull
over, why d
earth is round?
A ritual of
religion and d
splendour of
lust,
Ever mull
over, why this
found?
A diety of
people n a rush
of gust,
Ever mull
over, why
people's
thought r
bound?
Nature is
natural n
believe is like a
rust,
Ever mull
over, why
falsity beauty
is on ground?
Today spurious
beauty is
immortal n
beauty is
scorn.
Entity frm d
flowers to d
celestial sight,
Every fair
object will lose
its authenic
born.
A date of
havoc is sooner
near with a
might,
The earth's
bosom wud
turn in sordid
boon with
mourn.
And wen
Mt.Everest will
bcum a
constant
shooting site., .,
Wonderful! ! Though short in terms every feeling is right.. The Everest Will look after it Over Hindustan! ! Nu\ice write! !
I do not know how I reached to this poem, but what I am sure of is that I liked it.: -) Thanks for sharing Randhir
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
why d earth is round, good one, thanks..