At the end of white winter daffodils
Walk along toward the rebirth of life
But the hazy clouds oar the dingy reels
The spring falls into the abyss of strife
Youthful River of the rainy day now
In the pale belly of the rippling land,
Velvet petals of the loving surf show
The derelict spring in the pebbles sand
The golden maple leaves make an air crown
Crimson waist cuckoos hug the twilight sky
All towards far reaching sunny warmth town
Spokesman of the spring on the wings of fly
The rebirth walking crosses the spring souls
Time renews the grace of all seasons goals
© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
February 23,2023
"… Walk along toward the rebirth of life But the hazy clouds oar the dingy reels The spring falls into the abyss of strife.." poignant, but powerful.5 *s
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Seasons change and we realise how time flies. Wisely crafted!