And the thoughts come and go
Like whiffs of wind
Sometimes they soothe the mind
Sometimes not so kind
Thoughts of noble kind take the
Soul beyond the sky
With thoughts of low kind in filth
The life goes to die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So very true. Noble thoughts will always soothe the mind that enable us to ponder the goodness of life. A well expressed poem with nice imagery.