Torch
the fire of
glory
The war
had ended
Unnamed graves
the landmark
of victory?
Who wins in a war? Nobody! certainly not those who are dead, neither those are alive and have lost loved ones or everything they owned. 'Torch the fire of glory' is rightly said.
Very poignant. You speak the truth with eloquence. Warm regards, Sandra
Glory and it's material aspects are of no use since every victory is momentary.
A kind of extreme anguish in those lines, strong words on understandably disturbed world. you are brave enough to pen those lines. Wish world remain as a place for peacful living not a place of war fed fields.
I’d like to smoke a cigarette in you, I would Sara. I’d like to smoke that cigarette with you I mean, barflies huddle around the pit of your smoky mind singeing sugar clouds, and rushes make me randy.
Good evening Mr. Sulaiman, Now with that kind of poems you sure have won one more visitor and a fan. Looking forward to reading more of your works. Keep smiling and writing. Take care
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true...of the victory and defeat! i give 10