The auspicious day of november,
my eyes were full of tear.
I was on the urge to fly,
in the open field of sky.
The day of my extreme happiness,
when the lord showed his greatness.
The mixed feeling I can't express,
the time of my sister's marriage.
The chants of the priest was so melodious,
the fire for worship was so holious.
It made the environment so generous,
that I really feel that it's a godly tie-up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Abhipsa. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Really thankful to you sir......Surely, I will go through your poem