Right at this moment,
winter sun is setting,
its red spherical glow,
goes down myvillage horizon
slow and slow,
across the red brown road,
that take you to river Nalia,
dust of cool dark will descend on grove
who keeps my heart afloat of what love?
Let me sit by the golden rice field,
till I forget the glow,
till it is starry show.
water in river Nalia is as black as eve dark,
everywhere everything is black and dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a great write, Upendra.... a highest 10+++++
Thank you Mr.Asuncion.I have read your poems, very sophisticated.