In veeran pattharon me duniya sajaye baithe hain

I feel alone without youunder the blanketwith nothing to touch on…

and equated your smooth skin to sunsetwhen the sun is trying to hideIt is the colour that brings me a smileIt is romantic like a beautiful dreambirds chatter, ‘I love you, ‘ with a sweet blissThe color orange is memorable for me,As my lover confessed and endorsed her love to methese memories are associated with…

I saw a farmer working in the fieldwhen he sweats I see rainbow around him.I realised God has kept a rainbow with all of us insideWhen we do hard labor, when we are testedThere comes the result in shape of rainbowmaking our life colourful.

जो कभी झाड़ियों के भीतर शांति से रहती थीआज हमारे पाँव की जूतियों तले चुरमुरते हुए दिखती हैंThis is a translation of the poemIn The Storm Of RosesbyIngeborg Bachmann

colorful poems

ebullient landscapes