when my computer crashed
I thought it took my everything
places, faces and moments photographed
heart's words crystallized
the years of making and preserving them
when they vanished without a trace
consumed me an emptiness
that remained no relic to remind me of the past
to relive the times frozen on the frame
and it seemed life was only half lived!
When lifted the clouds of sigh
I gave my mind a peaceful heed
I heard spoken within
there's nothing that we really need
except a little space
to love and be loved!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful thought and a wonderful message to the man who is mad in hoarding things....! Actually it is our mind that gives us satisfaction....! How our needs are limited to a miniscule of space! ! What we really need is a little space to love and to be loved! !