Hoping against hope,
when the sun shines at me...
not too much to get burnt,
but glaring it is...
Silence is getting louder,
let loose all the strings.
Quite finished with something
that earlier used to disturb....
or may be it doesnt disturb me anymore
because I can't find anything,
besides this Sore...
I like the way the whole piece reflects the title, very down to earth and emotionally gripping.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reaally a deep thought Drishh...~! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ;)