Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Today's tears are not the one
That dried up in the cheek, yesterday
Today’s smile is not the one,
Which faded yesterday from the lips.
Every emotion is not
Repetition, not at all, repetitions.
They are absolutely fresh,
Charming, and wonderful.
The water flowing to day, from
The spring, is not of yesterday’s
Nor the fleeing clouds are the same
Yonder, amidst the starry sky.
Yesterday’s feeling for my beloved
Also is different, today it’s more ardent.
In life’s rugged path, everything change
Yielding place for everything new,
And Providence decides the hue.........