When the plant grew
To my shoulder's height
It bore flowers
White and soft
Combed cotton like
They brought pleasure to my heart
Amazed I looked at the sky
In reverence and gratitude I was so happy
What I did bore fruit finally.
Thank you, Ravi. You are doing a fantastic job. Your translations reveal your multi-lingual skills. That's quite extra-ordinary. This, too, is a fine work.
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Thank you, Ravi. You are doing a fantastic job. Your translations reveal your multi-lingual skills. That's quite extra-ordinary. This, too, is a fine work.
Thank you Rajnish. It was fun translating your poem into English.