Thunder was outraging
the bless of last eve
Night of shadows
He told since it was....
that every single step
took Him away
He kept on wondering
what was the cause....
Heart was crying
eyes kept sobbing
nagged by the feeling
that something was wrong....
Mind unconscious
stuck in some comess
having stone over heart
He was humming a song....
Cloud were shattering
lightning was stammering
the swoosh of gust
was asking to retreat....
making way through stones
with broken tombs besides
gazed by the knights
He walked like an AFREET....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I had to look up, Afreet but then I understood. Thanks for sharing, Achintya Peace
your welcome. And sorry for the inconvenience, I should've mentioned the meaning.. sorry. but thanks for reading.