Friend-Hey, what do you say?
Me-Nothing (passing a smile)
Friends-What nothing? (Pulling my sleeves) . You have to say. We are all have some past and stories. We have read your poems where you are saying about so many things. Discuss here.
Me-So many things? For instance.
Friend-Hindrance, frustration, life, suffering, hatred, etc..
Me-That is me. So what else to narrate..? ?
Friends-But we wanna hear some from you right now(every ear was attentive) .
Me-Then what is the difference between writing and speech..?
I write because I can't speak. I speak because I can't write. You all have only read my poems with the eyes(sighs) Alas! ! !
(I had little tears in my eyes) .
I write because I can't speak. I speak because I can't write. You all have only read my poems with the eyes If only they would read with their heads and hearts, right? Very nice poem.
Great expression; give it more polish to make it glitter. Enjoyed reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With the muse of the past! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.