I cried near the ocean
Waves only giggled
I shouted peace on the desert
Sands everywhere slept cold
I unfurled the white flag in the hills
Pines and Ferns stopped whispering
Chilly breeze in a winter evening told the Bay
The world is playing decay
(15/10/2017)
Actually how the world is, which is a big question.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sands, ocean, waves, white flags, chilly breeze- only decay........ you have portrayed despair so well my dear poet. but see everything positively.... even the seemingly negative ones.......... life is full of hope........ it is going to come and embrace you, joy, hope, finess, goodness and love and peace.......... thank u. tony
Many Thanks Dear Poet