What do I know!
What do you know!
And the sound’s,
Warble from church tower
And minaret
And the spring, river
And the wind
While continuing their flow
In the ground
What do they know?
And the spirits busy
Without even knowing they are!
And I who do not saw things
As you see it
How could I know things that have never been seen?
Very nice.A fact beautifully said.Liked it.Keep inking Fatima.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Tiku. Appreciated