The bird of hope
Parches on the top
Leaving the reality
On the ground
Unable to with stand
The cruelty of means
Soon rushes down
With cracking sound
Of broken wings
Orphan…
On the nest of helplessness
Nothing comes out
After long incubation
Except frustration
Seeing upon the chicks of others
Becomes jealous
And starts to eat up
Her own laid eggs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bird of hope Parches on the top Leaving the reality On the ground.... this is so powerful...