Looking behind the past, I
Discovered a land I had never
Visit: People roaming in this
Obscured land seems strange
And indifferent, a few of them
Came to me, touched and went
Back to their destinies
like sea wave!
I could not recognize the faces
Appeared before me, thousands
More who watched me and a few
Asked me about the history of the
Time buried under the monument
Of dead settlers of minds. I could
Speak in a language not known to them
And they locked me inside a house
Surrounded by the deep woods of
Memories and hanged a large mirror
Before me!
All around me, a wilderness grows....
23/07/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Braja- One of the things I like about this site is the ability to read thoughts from those residing all across the planet. For this is a simple reminder to all that no matter where it is we are located, we are the same-Human Beings- I liked the imagary these words planted in my thoughts as I read it. Great Descriptinal word choices! Best Wishes~ Peace~ James