Outside of my home completely inpregnable dark
Yet my 0wn room overflowing with amusing light
The flowers leaving the verdant garden
Took shelter in my room. What a wonderful sight!
Never seen such amazing matter in the long past.
Outside of my home forest-fire; Oh! barbaric!
Yet dizzling in my room; cool air blowing
A river with a peacock-shaped boat showing wave-magic.
That colourful wavy river crept along my body
Never seen such amazing matter in the long past. What a game!
Outside sand-srorm, inside a river with a peacock-shaped boat
Prior trying writing, you stood a beyond-written poem..
Beautiful...what a kind of heavenly honey dew you have drank......you remind me 'kubla khan'.....again a great work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem revealed meanings to me.However reality is outside the poet's home.Great work!