The Unknown Poem by Ayisha Ibrahim
The Unknown
Memories too precious to forget
too distant to remember
Cloudy sky
Thunder rumbling near yet so far
Children anticipating rainfall
Adults preparing their vessels
How familiarly different yet so much alike
All awaiting the unknown
The unknown...
i like it like a story form and old town. yeah idk. Lylyanna
The unknown may be a storm or flood, which takes a toll of lives. Life is also like that.
Very nice poem Ayisha. I could not help but feel a sense of foreboding in your poem, albeit, disguised.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 4:49:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This poet really worth a good height in writes Thunder rumbling near yet so far Children anticipating rainfall Adults preparing their vessels (How wonderful... imagess..)