A MIDSUMMER DAY'S DREAM 🤔😀 poem
thoughts I went to London to see my Queen She is an angel, surely, to me. Both of us met in the park When the sun became dark. We sat in a corner beside the plants, Where we saw a row of ants. Looking at her face, I felt pleasure; Truly, to me she is a treasure. In the midst, a villain appeared; By that man, she was filled with fear. When I chased, the villain ran; I was deemed a great man. I was thinking about the fame, At which moment an ant came. Knowing its bite, I started to weep; I was awakened from my sleep. When my brother was seen eating the ice cream, I came to know it's a midsummer's dream. *** ಮಧು ಬೇಸಿಗೆಯ ಕನಸು ನನ್ನ ರಾಣಿಯ ನೋಡಲು ಲಂಡನ್ಗೆ ಹೋದೆ, ಖಂಡಿತ, ಅವಳೇ ನನಗೆ ದೇವರು, ಮನಸಾರೆ ನಂಬಿದೆ. ಸೂರ್ಯ ಮರೆಯಾಗಿ ಕತ್ತಲಾದ ಆ ಹೊತ್ತು, ಪಾರ್ಕಿನೊಳಗೆ ಇಬ್ಬರೂ ಸೇರಿದೆವು, ನಿಖರ ಇತ್ತು. ಬಳ್ಳಿಗಳ ಅಡಿಯಲ್ಲಿ, ಮೂಲೆಯಲಿ ಕುಳಿತೆವು ಇಬ್ಬರು, ಅಲ್ಲಿಯೇ ಕಂಡೆವು ಸಾಲಾಗಿ ಸಾಗುವ ಇರುವೆಗಳ ಸಮೂಹ. ಅವಳ ಮೊಗವ ನೋಡಿ ಮನವು ಹಗುರಾಯಿತು, ಸತ್ಯ, ನನ್ನ ಸಂಪತ್ತು ಅವ...