With great thoughts, imagination, dreams and desire many try to write poems;
But poetic magicians never with such preparations compose poems;
For them, just a world or a fine line is enough to start with to produce poem;
They are later being called as masters of extempore poems in the world!
Such breed of Poets come from romantic realm of Poetry in the world;
They are all disciples of Wordsworth, Coleridge, Shelley, Byron and Browning;
Their poems are inspiring and motivating many a poetic magician;
In my heart of heart, I am a small disciple of them in the present world of Poetry!
Without any preparation and knowledge deep in the subject I begin all Poems;
Before that I have nothing in my mind and never have any timidity to write;
Some influence from Nature or music or poetic line triggers to go ahead in adventure;
The product of that adventure is the Poetry I have been writing so long in my life!
This poems is also one such one I have completed with great joy of satisfaction;
But good or bad, it is in the hands of other Poets to taste and say how it is!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem