When all oceans are dried up
cloud will forget its way
the sun will make a storm
then the poet will weep
to make a sway of aliment
which will breed the multiplicity
to eulogise the survival of life
pathos will scream over
for manifestation of gignatic cries
my soul will then rain heavily
to flood the earth and the sky.
Vivid and enigmatic imaginations presented beautifully, thanks for the share, sir.
This is the desire for humanity...a saint like desire, a poetic desire, a desire away from the self desire...a desire for charity a desire for purity...thanks and these curios are so fantastic..ah..my soul will then rain heavily to flood the earth and the sky. thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my soul will then rain heavily to flood the earth and the sky Beautifully put. The poem gives us hope that the dried oceans will be filled again.