The vastness of this nature and the architecture of the human
The grandeur on earth is a show of the limited time.
The eyes of the human cannot hold the beauty
And the mind cannot perceive the treasure.
The song of the birds and the bustling of the wind
On the green, lush grass these grazing sheep and yaks.
Range of mountains cut by the river water
And the fable of a monster "Nessie".
Only a haunting mind perceives things,
That is neither surreal nor truthful.
A different world lives within Scotland,
Which is proud of its heritage and culture.
3) I have enjoyed very much your gorgeous poem, Mr. Asim Sir! 5 Stars full
2) yes yes I know their culture in ages past very well, mighty kingdoms, great opulence in their culture, worldly prestige, the Scots want to be themselves and not become English,
1) he dutch cartoonist portrays the Scot as an extremely miserly, often in ridiculous situations, but you also notice that the average Scot is proud of their heritage,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem on a country that struggles.