Black cloud is chased by white,
It's melting, dying, crying right,
Come near to me, let me see
(What you are seeing, can't be seen)
Keep silence! You silent,
Rest and repent..
Wow! Must be heaven sent,
The two together, only two,
Who is Hero or king or knight?
Never seen such horses-like angels,
They are galloping or gliding?
The two -He is known to me,
He is who? Yes He must be J,
And He! Must be M,
Like morning they are coming,
Look! They have soldiers too,
With angelic horses..
All dressed with white,
Like snow or milk,
(Where you are seeing? Show us)
Keep silence! You silent,
Rest and repent,
On the lap of slumber,
Deaf, dumb and blind, ,
Dream for your use,
You can't,
Blind can't see ….
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I would like to translate this poem
a great imagination good imagery