A silence, a total silence is out there,
No voice, no music, even no chirping anywhere.
The drums, the flutes, even the whispers,
I hear inside me, the sweets and the bitters.
I am restless, and all that I can’t get over.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A troubled spirit expressed perfectly in a poem. Thanks for sharing, Mohammad. Peace