In the pleasant morning
I see
The beautiful flowers have bloomed,
It's a glorious scene,
They have spread
Their sweet fragrance everywhere,
As I see them attentively,
I feel they are inviting me wholeheartedly,
Being ecstatic,
When I run towards them,
They refuse me saying,
"We are inviting the beautiful and sublime poet within you."
I get you. The flowers were urging you to write a poem for other people to enjoy...not necessarily You. Excellent message
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very cute composition! Thanks for sharing....10