Does mind roll,
like the waves
of the sea?
Hatred turns to
love and sorrow
dances in glee!
Mapping of your
mind and setting
your legs,
can set your joys,
more than the pegs!
To play behind
the curtain
and staying in mask,
one can laugh
and may perform
his task.
Roll, roll the mind
and make the
tide high.
Map the inches
of the waves,
forget to sigh.
Map the inches of the waves, forget to sigh. very inspiring, poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like the idea of the mind rolling from sorrow into happiness. Good one Hari.