Drenched in rain forms prismatic sky
From cocoon springs out the butterfly
Scorching heat passes, cold breeze blow
On verge of winter, falls the snow
Not forever the Sun descends on horizon
The spring arrives for a short span
Nor forever lasts the winter wind
Candle has to burn to eradicate darkness
Beauty never comes out of nothing!
Yeah, you are right. 'Candle has to burn to eradicate darkness Beauty never comes out of nothing! ' Very nice poem. Short and to the point. Enjoyed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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