Huddling towards love,
Under the vast shining lights of knowledge;
Is like Blurring your own vision,
Usurping stars from Heaven;
Wait for the season to Mature,
Then Enjoy the Ecstasy of Love;
Let the Clock decide your fate,
Let it find you an Angel;
That sweet moment will elucidate itself,
Till then Traverse through the vastness of sky;
Assimilating the Mastery of God,
Cherishing the Milieu of Divinty;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
liked that. piece Solanki. Looking forward to reading more of your work
Thank you so much! ! ! I will keep posting my best poems! ! !