While such a festival comes
Tress fill cheerfulness
They stand and wish to run
But roots hold soil tight
They do not do so alike
They do not able to move
So they make fall of leaves
Gathering these wind tells
See the mountain of leaves
Eagerly calls you all
To the graveyards for prayer
To renew life in rebirth
As new leaves arise in branches
And people rejoice new flowers
Fruits are offered in bless
The process continues
As action gives reaction
Each work leads to result
And we stand and run life
This is wonderful to see
As we again climb up mountain.
Festival of cheerfulness motivates mind. This poem is lovely one.
Trees fill themselves with cheerfulness. This is an interesting poem.
A well painted picture of the beauty of nature in the form of words...10
Mountains, trees and leaves leave a indelible mark in the mind. Comparing it to the life of a man is so natural for a poet.. Trees, indeed, fill our lives with joy and cheer. A lovely description of Autumn in Deogarh, Kumarmani ji.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice description of Autumn, a wonderful poem........................................10