the evening rose

My Poems

My poems are the mirror of my heart
If you want to see me eternally young
Please read my poetry’s romantic part
No feeling of love, I have left unsung

But to cover my life’s circuitous way
The poems in original you should read
Though translations too my feelings convey
They can’t, in showing my magic, succeed

My life’s full stream In Hindi only flows
With waves of feelings and thoughts sublime
In every word you will smell a rose
If for reading, you can spare some time

Nov.’08