The sun is overhead,
Birds were chirping,
Eagles were flawing,
And the trees were shrieking…
Yaa, it’s the winter time…
Everything feels too pleasant,
And am on my house roof,
Writing these lines,
With the help of words spoken by my heart…
I was also trying to listen,
To the heart of others as well,
But no one else was here with me,
Except the nature…
Whose heart were continuously repeating a word,
“thanks… thanks… and thanks…”
My heart thought why nature heart,
Has been saying thanks…
So, my heart asked him,
Nature’s heart replied’
“ it’s because of you,
Who had been with us in this lone world,
And feeling as well as,
Writing our sensation with the words,
Spoken by your heart… ”
After, I replied via my heart,
“ friend you were so good,
That’s why am writing about your feelings,
You never blame anyone for any damage you get,
And for just this lines,
You were thanking me…
‘thanks’ a word which had been,
Destroyed by humans with nuclear bombs,
But it still lives in your heart… “
The sun is overhead,
Birds were chirping,
Eagles were flawing,
And the trees were shrieking…
Yaa, it’s the winter time…
Everything feels too pleasant,
And am on my house roof,
Writing these lines,
With the help of words spoken by my heart…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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