Oh in this beautiful world
Sometimes I wonder where I stand
And wander my weary and happy feet
Wherever they wish to
And find you of something
That until the other day it was nothing
And life was all boring
Now with you it is all refreshing
Belated you have come may seem
Yet can this golden summer pass ignoring me
You are a breeze and a wave
Touching me feels like a morn and an eve
Up in the sky may rise
Sun and moon yet in your beauty lie my eyes
Above twinkling are the stars
And shimmering is the moon in heavens
All seem
But a part of you always beckoning me
Trees whisper and sigh
Because of you while I pass by
And flowers fill springtime bowers
When I see you beside a rose of paradise
O my dear, life is but all tiring and striving
Without you in this world of same old thing
Thus every day I pray God to bless me a day more
When I see the day with you peacefully lived through
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes life is boring and sometimes life is refreshing. Sometimes we get confusion that where have we stood in this world. Sometimes we find strength and courage and determine our place of happiness and success. Poetry gives us immense pleasure. We feel this truth. This poem is very interestingly and excellently penned...10