All the bards have the same heart,
Always throbs for the whole mass.
You want to give them hope,
To show them peace and love.
As you loved to see them smile,
You dared to ride on thorns,
Through the fields of gloom,
On the hunger-plains you died.
Your hopes and dreams will rain
On the dark lands of hearts,
Your words will always peep
As the nascent shoots of seeds.
You gave them lamps to fight,
To trace the veils of light.
'Your words will always peep As the nascent shoots of seeds'.............. Love these lines! Welcome back Tajudeen! A very well crafted poem on the self undertaken mission of Bards.... Most of us write for self expression and self satisfaction, but we give delight to others.....! Thus a poet makes himself and others happy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bards of the world. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.