I wishI could fly
Above the horizon of blues
Up above overthe black clouds
And never look back to soils.
I wish I shun the flash,
Color, beauty and pride
To unburden my load
To board the way of miles
I wish to null my thoughts
Exitfrom the claws
Of time and emotions
Of sympathyandspoils.
I wish formy foes
I built through mydeeds
Sorry of lifeand
Last adieu
To the placewhere I go
I search that rusted heart
Dead sparrow
Andhappy prince
Well conceived and nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing Abid.
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I would like to translate this poem
A great start...... Keep it up...... Wonderful poem....10+++++++++ You may like to read my poems too... Naila