Ma'hulika, my Muse
You may turn your face
And can engross yourself
In your earthly affairs.
The world must go on
I'll try to write upon
Whatever blessings will be showered
You know,I'm devoid of poet's genius
But in my meditation
Oh! The daughter of Zeus!
Let you shower upon me
Your sublime blessings.
A little creation
Become a flower to offer you
Like a pure hymn!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No one does a work in which he/she is incapable. We all do things which we feel we can manage or will be capable, we try those impossible which we feel we can. So never underestimate yourself. You write poetry because you think you can write. Daughter of Zeus....shower blessing. It's rainy season and blessings are already pouring every day. Good muse and good imagination.