An autumn wind
A last spring wind
It's like life bit as
All beauty is lost
A turtle-like
Life shell was taken
The same as in nature
Bury all the good feelings
This is the autumn wind
He's going to leave in their place
It's like a fire ruins
All hatred and pain
This fall to wind
I feel myself in the space
Rocking like dried leaves
Poured my heart into the ground
You know that!
After the ' what did this fall
Again to replay the nature
Written by: o. s. Sadi Baig (13/7/1977
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are going to leave but nature replay againe itself. Nice work. Saygılar