All the happiness went away from window pane
and I feel sad about it and a little insane
The wind howled through the gaps in the wall
The creaking and groaning, such an eerie call
The door was unhinged, it swung to and fro
The window pane shattered, pieces on the floor below
The rain seeped inside, creating a pool
As the thunder rumbled like a raging bull
But amidst the chaos, there was a spark
A glimmer of hope, that lit up the dark
For through the broken window pane
a renewed hope and courage is what I could gain
With patience and care, the house could be restored
The broken door fixed, the windowpane ignored
In time, a new chapter could begin
And the house could live and breathe again.
A war will leave everything shattered, hope for peace soon. Good Poem Asim Ji.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
........house could live and breathe again...... brilliant.....