He gave me an umbrella
to take with me
on my journey to the heavens
in case it rains on the way.
My Umbrella changed it's colors
as i was flown up
into the skies
into the abode of angels
Muse of the heavens! ! Flying up high! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My umbrella changed it's Colors...... excellent poem. anjandev roy.