The waves of inferno
Can be felt in far of land too
Even though the eyes can't see
The vibes of discomfort reverie
Like twins of same mother
Feel the joy and pain of each other
Nothing has gone unnoticed
For your merriment hold
The germane of my life
Not just to grab as mine
But to hold this
Until life departs
Zenith is to be felt
So that you don't miss the belt
For which you labored like a leman
Weaving under terrible hot sun
That one day despondency
May adieu you for eventually
As the querida chose to serve you
Despite the seasons we defy
But time has aptly engendered
The commissure that deepened indeed
Nothing is worthless ever
Serving the purpose forever.
This poem shows your intelligence with right choice of words... 'Zenith is to be felt So that you don't miss the belt'...very true...5 stars
Yes, a little aim is to crime...so one should aim at zenith.... Well penned...
Capture that moment and freeze it in your heart forever. Lovely poem Varsha.10++
बहुत खूब जिंदगी के दो पहलू सुख - दुख, सर्दी - गर्मी, अच्छाई - बुराई को बखूबी बतया हैं फिर भी जीने की कोशिश करना चाहता हूँ, शायद उसके हर पहलू को अपने जीवन मे उतारना चाहता हूँ।। बहुत आभार आपका
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fabulous composition.... sincerely appreciated and admired!