When I Feel the stress in the life
I sat in my chair
Then I am with you
Somewhere I see your shadows
I am always seeking you
You pretend not to know me
I afraid if my dreams are die
So I am so happy to sleep like a cat
Then I sleep in the clouds
Dreaming the life without pain
When the morning
Nothing seems good
Then life became broken winged bird.
Often stress puzzles mind but nature helps us in releasing stress. Watching birds we hear their chirp and feeling nature we motivate minds for higher realm. An interesting poem with nice imagery is well penned...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Shelva. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.