And the mountains feel the mildness of the wind
When man ploughs his robot way through land.
And the wind feels the warmness of the birds
When man sells his loving sons one by one.
And the birds feel the quivering of the worms
When the seas shiver at the sight of man.
And the worms seek the bosom of the earth
When man rides his foolish pride to dirt.
And the earth fears the intentions of her lord
Who seeks destruction of the thing he loved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And the wind feels the warmness of the birds When man sells his loving sons one by one. And the birds feel the quivering of the worms When the seas shiver at the sight of man. And the worms seek the bosom of the earth When man rides his foolish pride to dirt. Beautiful concept. Nice work. You have a highly sensitive heart for the world. My regards for the great poet and the humanity in you. 10 for it. Thanks for sharing the poem. Subhas