translated poem from AKANKSHA


On physical plane
Some on mental level
Some delicate meditative feelings
Some colorful and ornamented
Some partially split and divided
Some like pathetic wounds
All these are not embodied
Still thrive in dreams.
And tighten their grip
On horizon of mind.
A Hindi poem from AKANKSHA by Dr Sanjeev kumar, translated into English with his consent.


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