Soul is freezing, ocean is crying
Trmors hit the mother planet
The blue sky, the soothing breeze
And the wind cries
For the distressed humankind.
But GOD relaxes on His throne
Angels are singing
Inside the soul of a divine light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wish God certainly awakes from his slumber reading your poem and starts helping humans sathya narayana