White above white
White within white
White below white.
The planet disappears
No frontiers
No seven skies
No blue
All colours
Turn white.
A divine sound
Conquers creations
Ask mankind
To break frontiers
Of all creations.
Break distance
between creator
And creations.
Let there be a new planet
The white planet.
i think the white planet would be heaven! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
you can see the colors when it is white! ... nice poem!
Indeed imaginative and poets [like you] always do it.. Ms. Nivedita UK PS 10+
You heart is white. Your thoughts, ideals, spirit, everything of you in white my dear Guru.
I like the colour white... although it makes me think of insanity. All colours washed out. A soul void of emotion. No comfort.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wisdom thoughts....great concepts...great imaginations....nice dreams from a man's great heart.... 'The White Planet'...for our escape from this tormented and almost destroyed planet.. but hope in that planet...ruthless, heartless, lover's of war are not allowed...so the white planet will not disappear again... but hope our recent planet now will not dissappear...that it can still recover.... ...oh, thinking about our planet disappearing...so scary... 10+++++++++++ for this mind stirring poem...