Season seems pleasing this time
Blossom speaks its partial tact
A gust that passed in a new style
That takes to the valleys of resonance
Seems in a corner of silent shadows
Beetle seems in a journey of virtues
Implicit part resound its greed
A journey that solicit freedom of life
Parity holds numbness on wings
There resides the fathom of life
Feel the life in turns and corners
Correlated past of moral and sin
There the matter is for a few times
Breath that awaits a withdrawal any time
Commitments hold for a short time
Look at the blossom or a parched land
There feel the fortune and loss in tune
Tired part may be shabby or baffled
Disparity that sterile from its side
Like a dawn change to eve steadily
Check the past with a matrix to night
Feel the power of karma with its soul
A soul that walks in the light of trust
Contradicting part is the tactics of life
Rule that resounds as always
As you sow so shall you reap! ! ! !
©2015 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
After reading this poem on facebook, now I am reading it at PH. It's a beautiful and thoughtful poem.