No more exertion, no more aspiration
After the night of deep wind
At the mirror of dew,
Will see some one's lost word in the depth of sky
And some one sleeps with another lost world in the depth of heart
May be silence, is our peace now.....
An interesting contrast of thinking and comparisons. Talking about sleeping or curious about death.? I appreciate solitude and quiet. This is a good representation of how filled our souls and hearts can be when given a place of peace to just ponder, analyze and think. Dream. Keep dreaming and hoping. This was a good poem and good voice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh! ! ! Breath Takingly Beautiful! ! ! My Silence And Peace Be Found Threw, as well as after the turmoil.. Creatively Painted! ! ! Thank You So Much For Sharing This! ! ! 10S! ! ! Peace! ! !