Plunged in miss of motion
As ocean
Plots were much on plate of mist
plane and who were on board
Fates were many but needle
In haystack
They found their needle
One fate there
But where
Are parts of any
Still we
Missing the fact
How their fate
Turned in last
To wrecks
And where the grief
Is buried
Their loss and pain
The certainty of no hope
Is hurt the heart
let we pray that they got peace
In theirs end
I invite you to read my poems, Immersed In The Mystery and Clocked Stopped....both written for the missing Malaysian airplane. I am so saddened that the families and friends of the souls upon flight 370. Mayt hey be held in God's hand, with our PEACE ful prayers. Your write was stirring and filled with shared sentiment. Well done friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whether a mishap or something else but the thing is true you brought here on PH lovely bros subhannallah