Night is singing with her melodious voice
to bring slumber in every one's eyes
as if mother making her child asleep
resonance of her song echoing each corner
wrapping her each child in her arms
singing rhymes with sweet rythem
making all to be free from anxities
debarring from day's toil to ease
and to give comfort for her baby
so as to make capable for every tomorrow.
to give comfort for her baby so as to make capable for every tomorrow............... night and mother energize our tomorrow....
wrapping her each child in her arm singing rhyme with sweet rythem. Great writing. There is no difference between mother and night, both are lovely and alive. Deeply composed. Many thanks to you sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice and a very interesting perception about the night. as if mother making her child asleep ........ very nice