i walked through the clouds of silence
between flowers and trees
there was no hate
the air was filled with the remembrance
of true existence
i was among the lost, for a while
never gone but still remains
every glimps of mine
with the love filled world
have a borrowed it
no its was there within me
breathing and talking
the world of mine
only mine.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem