There is a basket
filled with colorful flowers of words
Some may call them poems
may smile and smell sweet!
There is a basket
filled with colorful flowers of words
Some may call them philosophy
may smile but in not understandable language!
There is a basket
filled with red Hyacinths ofwords
Some may call them history
may speak volumes of blood and dead!
Still some others
may say something else
and call them by many names!
But all of them are
nothing but blossoms from the garden of thought!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent write......10+++
nice comment thank you very much Bernard