Come on, let’s plant
Our tender feelings
In the soil of time
And hope for flowers
Of ecstasy to bloom
Around the barrenness.
Come on, let’s spread
Peace grown on the lids
Of our loved moments
And wait for legalization
Of forbidden fruits to ripen
For our rainy days ….
Come on, let’s sing
With impulses of larks
And fill the rain-loaded
Clouds to help them
Pour unsparingly for
Our thirsty earth…
Come on, let’s be
A milestone for them,
Whom the fate misled
Into the hazy garden
Of material Ghost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I salute to the spirit that you espouse to make this world a better place to live not only for yourself but for all including those who are not so fortunate in life. Thanks.