Sometimes darkness may create a terror,
Sometimes lightning may create a terror,
Sometime silence may create a terror,
Sometime violence may create a terror.
When I penned the poem as such,
A slight wind had arisen,
It was over 1 AM, power had gone,
I heard the sound of mourning of dogs,
I searched for the light,
There was no light near in my custody,
Then a sudden hit heard in my rooms,
The mourning of dog, sound, moment of fear,
Then a glow worm flew through my rooms,
I got the mobile to light the room,
You are a wise creature, you know,
Where to travel at what time,
You are not a worm,
But you are glow wonderful,
To appear wisely at the time of need.
23-11-2018,22.04 PM, Kadammanitta, Kerala.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem