Frustrated, the sun hiding in darkness,
Hesitant to shower the glow of
time to the waking dead
Rocking the cradle of memories
with the emptiness of hollow music...
The deep searching for those sand castles
snatched from innocent hands...
The wood craving for those
cacophony of feathered friends...
The stars blinking away the tears of gloomy desolation...
The sand waiting to cool
it's scorching agony...
The earth rumbling deep
voicing its discomfort-
The blossoms vying to attract
the bees with its burden of honey...
The cool gentle breeze burning
in the spreading heat of irrationalism...
The nature's bower of blessings
fading in the technology of time's inventions!
Emptiness with hollow music describes about lament with hiding of sun in darkness being frustrated. This is very wisely penned poem with interesting humour. The deep searching only can reveal meaning to this. Wisely drafted poem this is definitely...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful indeed are the images you portray with fantastic subtlety! (10)