Twisted Day Poem by Bhargabi Dei Mahakul
Twisted Day
As morning arrives we do see
The breeze we feel sings bee.
Twisting time speaks about day,
We think and think and soon say.
Leaves fall from tree
The hope comes again
To give birth to new leaves
Trees feel cheerfulness
To regain life they think
In another term they stand
On ground leaves fall
Taking compost trees grow tall.
Feel fragrance of flowers you see,
Butterflies adore, flies honey bee.
Sun raises morning tribute does pay,
Twisting time brings rightful day.
A very lovely imagery poem, fresh new day poetically sketched in words. Nice to meet the wife of Poet Mahakul! Pls do coment my latest poem on Sir Kalam.
We think! With the muse of life playing around us. Nice work.
Truly, old leaves fall and new take their place like our sorrows replaced by joy The morning with its fragrance and color of new leaf sprouts our life
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I would like to translate this poem
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The poem radiates a message of hope in the shape of the dawn of a new day, regeneration of the forces of nature seen in trees which rejoice at getting new leaves to replace the outgrown ones. This is all very beautiful- the early morning scene. Thanks.