At the long distance
And far high above
And below
In the upper layers
Of the horizon
In between
Stars and clouds
Wrapping
all the empty space
of my corner less heart
All the unsaid
Frozen into an ice
Black and hard
Floating in the ocean
Of pain
More than half
Less than fully
Like the moon
Illuminating gibbous
A bun in the oven
Threatening to deliver
Lightening and thunder
Warns of a flash flood
In the desert of
Wordless world
A balloon
Without air
Inflated to its extreme
On verge of blast
No one to care
None lays an ear
Among the multitudes
A true orphan
Out of phrase
Out of expression
Burst like a cloud
Your hands are full
You catch drops
Of reliefs
In the form of tears
when the heart overflows it can flood the ocean with tears. lovely write
emotion like tide on which you ride is not a simple thing I would say or in poem I wrote I will oceans in my tear drop the DEW
Among the multitudes a true orphan....reading this poem gives me an impression that the poet want the readers to know that the human kind has left the ecological balances on its own like an orphan and thereby facing heavy rains, floods, cyclones taking heavy toll of human beings. Recent floods in Kedarnath/uttarkashi in India is one such proof treating mother nature as an orphan. Lovely write.
Of reliefs In the form of tears...I love it..dear Abdul Wahab
Heart overflows more widely than any oceans & seas...brilliant poem, full of emotions & deserve to devotion...
Heart overflows more widely than any oceans & seas...brilliant poem, full of emotions & deserve to devotion...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Floating in the ocean Of pain ... Relief in the form of tears. Nice expressions in a wordless world. Thank you for the deep feelings.