suddenly my steps were halted by
some whispering sobs, and saw some scattered petals
trodden on the ground, as
kissed by frosty wind, that
had ravished its charm.
i asked: what ail thee, O bonny boon!
she teared and sadly tuned:
'you humans claimed to be the only one;
where god's spirit dwells,
And sent by Him to shun
the Evil and the miseries of your fellow one;
But instead you'r multiplying
their agonies and frustrations,
and call it your wild sensations.
O! you enemy of the righteousness;
full of all deceit and villainy
how dare you hoping for a heaven
if follow the will of Satan!
'prudent though you are
And foreseeth the Evil, but
the blindness of your heart
making your 'reasoning' dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very nice poem written with great thought... :) flow of poem is brilliant...