In this world we are living in
No one cares to the others
No one cares where we have come from
No one cares even to the sound of drums
Except the lovers
No one cares to the birds'chattering
To the parallel hearts never reach in
No one cares to the flowers to the Roses
Except the lovers
No one cares to a drop of the rain
To the kindness, to a poor child who is drained
No one cares to the dancers
Dancing like the mads
Dancing in the rain, dancing on the sands
No one cares to a smile
Which is not because of guile
No one cares even to these words
Coming through out of my throat
Except the lovers
Re comment: you are deserved to be care, and everybody too..because life is to care and to appreciated with love from anybody with heart_Soul
Then i will not care to who doesnt care, because care is only for someone who knows how to take care and carers, i guess no one cares or no one cares people...lovers not mean to care but care is essential to love_SOul
I like it. I like to think I'm a lover, even just to myself. Whatever you do, don't read my poetry.
No one cares to others. thanks. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Nader, my dear friend, you are full of pure emotions and you are talking from your heart. in this disgrace condition, we need words like your poems. That's called the humanity. And we all should care. we all should! well done.