Nascent Poetry-7- The Day-dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath-9-5-2014- from-Darwin
THE DAY-dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath-9-5-2014
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At last the Day is dawn; 
All others are gone.
As cool as crimsoning; 
Dewing, warming soon.
Nothing new for the butterfly; 
For the mountain spring; but why, 
The Why, measuring sky-high; 
Querying me like a police guy.
The Day the pinning reminiscent; 
The last, final, still incessant; 
For me alone, but for the star sun
As the one, since the day not known.
Winging the cloud to the peek; 
What does it seek? 
Sure, to rain and to be the sea; 
How the Day, 
My judgement be? 
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 9-5-2014
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    