EAGLES' NEST
30/03 palestine celebrate their raped land's day..more than 60 years of occupation..many decades passed while an old lady caries her stolen home's key, wondering if really this is what they called it civilization... a lady and a key grow old while they long to kiss that door.....to inhale that fresh air from that green land..
The Green Land
of birds always
said....
NO for many traveling
and yes for one in hand,
can't understand....
invasion of other's land? ?
.....................
un stable the ground
and so many and....
would you seek an other....
as here
a moving sand..
it is an eagle's nest
....................
it's
for
unique
brand,
....................
from the wrong to stand
when the birds are flying
and back with empty hand,
try to be the grand by leaving
other's land...
I agreed with your say what you did in this sweet poem... romantic one with rich idea... sweet one... love these lines The Green Land of birds always said.... NO for many traveling and yes for one in hand, can't understand.... invasion of other's land? ? you got 10+++++
i loved it1 great poem indeed with a huge cultural background that makes it outstanding!
you convey your thoughts bold and bright...good work...thanks...10
Oh, if only they COULD understand one another - and yet - all it takes is one person to talk to another person :)
Tamara, this poem is a fitting tribute and a plea for the return of Palestines stolen land, I thank you for writing this poem. It is beautiful in its truth. Bob Blackwell
as i read my tears flows from my deepest heart and my soul wonder to fly beyond...the reality of today.....same with my poem the Mujahedeen....a day to reckon the present....thank you....make the best of what the Lord bless us.... a poet of momentous event....God speed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quite.............. wonderful & great