Sky seems to be flooded and falling
With distress signals and calling
Aimlessly roam as foreign objects
Slowly loosing their heights and become reject
We are large family and galaxy of stars,
Look so close but miles far
Never falling but staying close
Always smiling and ready to pose
We have remained as closely guarded
Many praises and nicely worded
Thousands and thousands still unknown
Few of them have been hardly known
We are distinct and never collide
Some of us may drift and slightly slide
Leave high rays with friction of seconds
Does not harm earth even for moments
What these foreign elements search here?
Knowing not what and go to where?
Loosing heights and blinding path
Always hazards for sky and earth
Debris may fall as sky waste
Danger imminent and not rest
Consequences rare but always looming
Back to earth as homeward coming
Nothing can serve as good purpose
How can artificial suggest ideal propose?
Failed to recognize universe as such
What more is needed to know very much
Almighty around but no one knows
With slight pain eyes are raised with frown brows
Sky may look as if falling
It may remain and always calling
Sky seems to be flooded and falling With distress signals and calling it is mad race in the sky...10
Sky seems to be flooded and falling With distress signals and calling Aimlessly roam as foreign objects Slowly loosing their heights and become reject -------- poignant piece yet done outstanding with finest rhymes and diction...10+++
Sky seems to be flooded and falling it has turned int junk yard..10
Sky seems to be flooded and falling With distress signals and calling debries may fall any time and cause heavy damage...10
this is very clear that your poem based on what is the essence of human and world. you manage to bring it into words which understandable and deeper meaning for people who can read beyond sentence.
We have remained as closely guarded Many praises and nicely worded
We are large family and galaxy of stars, Look so close but miles far
We are distinct and never collide Some of us may drift and slightly slide Leave high rays with friction of seconds Does not harm earth even for moments
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aimlessly roam as foreign objects Slowly loosing their heights and become reject sky is posing problem becasue of objects...10