An ocean of treasures nurtures
no greed or anger or any such
feelings for the sting rays of
a blazed up sun or for the conspiring
eastern black clouds....
August 6,2009
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I would like to translate this poem
Conspiring eastern black clouds... India was disintegrated through eastern black clouds for centuries and simple people of India fought and struggled for freedom..... and whose greed and whose anger......Ocean of treasures a good reminder, 10 Gayatri