The wilting orchids are always ecllipsed.
Amongst the bouquet of ostentatious roses.
Derelict epiphytes finding their life in cracks and crevasses.
But the lover's choices finding their life in zillion hearts.
The dichotomy of the collision between the two existence.
Too quite to understand and too loud to ignore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem written with great skill. The poem is rich in imagery and style. I am impressed. Well taken. I rated it 10. Please read and rate my poem 'Abortion' on page 4. Warmest regards Akmal