When the moon covered by dark clouds
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
She wails she moans
Runs hither and thither
Without moving an inch afar
In rapt silence
Spilling celestial tears
In vain down goes nowhere
Mature, sedate and demure
Just wistfully watching from distance
Since you know the secrets
Diving deep unto the heart
Of your beloved sea
Stirring it to the tempest
Why wail my dear?
Hence clouds upon
Your sweet countenance
Neither envy nor conspiracy
Shrouding you
Dears are your clouds
Encircling lovingly to kiss you
If feeling indisposed
Feel free to pray to Thee
To send tons of breaths
To wind them away to sea
And if promising, melt down
Raptures of rains to assuage me……….
The Moon knows a lot about the transient clouds and as the nightly queen of the sky she need not be sad....
To send tons of breaths To wind them away to sea And if promising, melt down Raptures of rains to assuage me………nice sir.....like it
Triumphing over the temporary is not always easy because our present sometimes dark present reality clouds us in. Yet your poem teaches us that trouble and dark clouds too will pass keep on shining like the moon. Bursting with a beauty that is refreshing my friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moon veiled by the clouds may not be very happy! Let the gust of winds drive them away from her countenance, that she will be able to smile once upon all of us! Enjoyed!