I was walking
With my beloved friend,
Suddenly I saw
A beautiful meadow,
I stopped in front of it
And stared at its beauty in amazement,
But my friend became impatient,
He wanted to leave the place soon,
So being frustrated,
He asked me,
"What are you seeing? "
I answered him with a smiling face,
"I am seeing the infinite beauty of the green pasture; "
Hearing this,
My dearest friend laughed at me and said,
"Infinite beauty!
Are you mad?
Come, come,
It's too late, "
I felt he would not understand me,
So I began to walk with him again.
Good experince, i imagine how the situations could be, Thank you poet.
had i been you i'd have said you move on friend lonely let me enjoy this natural beauty his eyes would have opened and he'd say okay look on i will be resting tell me what did u see... your imagery aaaaaaaarrrr is lovely get a gf now quickly
The appreciation of beauty is subjective. Some see the beauty of a thing others do not. A nice and well expressed poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned poem. Truly wonderful........5 stars *****