Callous crimson sun, at the end,
hid behind skyline
not caring a second look
at droopy weeping fern
Night mother released love spray,
in starlit mid hour
Livened fern leaves
greeted dawning rays, smilingly!
what an extraordinary poem.. it does have a rhythm and is beautiful indeed.. Though it's short it comes with a wonderful mentioning about the nature.. great!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love! ! Not caring a second look. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.