HE autumn comes, a maiden fair
In slenderness and grace,
With nodding rice-stems in her hair
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Oh this is absolutely lovely- her every choice of word is creating a work of art.
.............truly this is one gorgeous poem.....after reading this masterpiece i wish to read more of kalidasa's work....truly reading this one is a pleasure.....
Kalidasa the greatest of India and his works of poetry is ever remembered as long as the glimpse of words and literature alive in the world. There is a saying that we cannot ask the origin of great rivers and great men since they are beyond such addresses and are the common heredity of humanity and the greatest of men including great poet like Kalidasa dedicated their poems to the world which is naturally we are the inheritors. It is beyond comment to an ordinary person unless oneself acquire such competence and scholarly talen in sanskrit.
Kalidasa, the great Indian poet in ancient times had composed superb poetry in Sanskrit language. This translation of the poem on autumn is equally superb. Thanks for sharing it here.