How can I provide solace
To that mother
Who has lost
Her two sons in heydays?
What I can I say
In front of her acrid tears?
What happened,
When and how,
I won't ask,
And puncture your eyes.
As for your grief
I've no soothing words.
Oh mother,
I won't say anything
But would try
To give a salve of silence
That may not wipe your tears
But at least won't puncture
Your eyes.
And here I take a
Silent bye.
silent bye, good write, thanks, go on.. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I would like to translate this poem
Gajanan sir....thank you very much........will certainly read your poems. Thank you.