Another new dawn
the setting sun
lightens someday! ?
This isn't world
Its puppets stage...
where lies unknown
mysteries..
Its a drama unwritten
which moves on
yesterday's, today's and tomorrow's sun....
Its been centuries
sun set
from happiness and
human life
but never rose sun
once till date.
Is this eclipse?
birds now never sings
their beautiful melody
flowers never bloom,
never flourishes its sweet smell
smells are blink of an eye...
neither do rivers flow
fluently
flows all way blood and bloods...
we prefer night
we love darkness....
Nature still waits
the sweet voice of
morning bell! !
Awesome poem..........Last line took it all..Nature still waits the sweet voice of morning bell! !
Morning sings with very sweet voice like your expression here. Nature still waits to here this. Very interesting and wise imagery is drawn here. Fantastic sharing really....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, Ismael. Thanks for sharing. Peace