When i feel different,
sometimes,
grudges grunt,
over spics of angers,
debris of hates,
swells to degenerate,
Into sparks of illusive traits,
whereas i spare,
my actions,
to seed peaceful emotions,
calling spade a space,
and wrong a wrong,
sky and earth,
apear kind,
when i face with my opened eyes,
you can see,
with all this,
rains and winds,
keep green alive.
and evergreen.
very nice and meaningful poem. may god almighty bless you and your life with all his greenery and always keep you alive and happy. take care
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poem u r a good poet keep it up