Imagine your self somewhere
Sitting under blooming trees
Sending from your hearted mind
E-mails, helping others to feel free,
Feel with pained hearts—
How spirits shrinking distressed,
Being ill, being blind, being deaf,
Being handicapped, depressed.
Can you delet their agonies, pains?
If you can't, try at least to send e-mails.
To make them happy
Release their sufferings.
Even for a second, for a moment
Turn every instant to a treating prayer.
To say, 'I-Me, e-mailed others, amazing words.'
Your tree will blossom after freeing others' pains.
Look above your head, touch buds and the leaves
Of your gifted tree, feel, how it feels
The same feelings you felt others may feel—
For whom you, through your letters have cared...!
Yours Soulfully
Sylva-MD-Poetry
Beautiful thought and poem, my husband is severely disabled and any outside contact means the world to him. a great message in this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow what a wondrful poetic way to manifest caring ways. We need to show dear near ones we care so d email idea gud. I tink i'll email my dad n u take care. :)