Mines are the night and morning The pits of air,the gulf of space. The sportive sun,the gibbous moon. The innumerable days. I hid in the solar glory, I am dumb in the pealing song, I rest on the pitch of the torrent, In slumber I am strong.
സാങ്കേതിക പരിശോധന - Remasreekumar തീയ്യതി: 22/ 04/ 2020 >> രചനാവിഭാഗം - കവിത