sitting amidst thorny bushes
with not a tree or leaf around
where from comes this lovely breeze
standing amidst warring humans
with not a bird or tweeter around
where from comes this lovely song
where from
this lovely breeze
this lovely song
in a poem form
POETRY KEEPING ME IN SANITY
AMIDST ALL OF LIFE'S TRAGEDIES
There's truth to this piece my brother...poetry is saving lives....It saved mine that's for sure....with my faith and understanding......the very thing I failed to realise before I picked up a pen...................wonderful job bro
All i can say is write on..keep on penning amidst all trials you are going to face. Thanks for everything too, for sharing your thoughts with me, my friend.
Beautifully expressed. Poetry can create word pictures where we can expand your thoughts and feelings to find happiness within. 10 love Karin
Sam, You can hear the eternal gong, So, now you sing the divine songs. CP
Poetry is a treasure. Your struggle is not in vain for you are an excellent wordsmith. May the music never end.10/10. Warm wishes, Sandra
the way you thought, it shows you are endowed with wisdom dear friend! 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
poetry makes you focus and strong, tragedies inspire us to write......a leeway or fine fruitful passage to burst and survive...10+++