Haze Poem by vavroovahana patra
Haze
Vavroo vahana patra
Haze covers the Earth;
Where goes the human mirth?
Fog does not pass your ray;
Hindrance created in creature’s gay.
The mist spreads over the blossom;
How cheerfully it can bloom!
It disappears with the beam of Sun;
How lovely looks the morn!
Oh Sun, your appearance desired for human pleasure
which is the eternal law of Nature
ye come and create delight in flower;
That’s the boon of plants and ours.
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5/5/2024 2:57:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It's the cosmic law that the snow will melt as its season come and the sun must vanish from sight when its time come as in dusk to melt the pains of our brothers sleeping in other side of earth... It's a wonderful poem.. Well written..