you are beyond
the word sane.
I know your surfing pain.
The river also
takes the thing
with her she does love,
and flows, to sing,
the song she knows
and the wish which blows,
shows her way to the sea.
Her desire for the unknown grows.
Your pain you condense into
your poetic pen,
you get easily whatever
you want, never lose but gain.
I know your pain.
Some may say you
are beyond the word sane.
But what I know, know a few.
A well thought out poem and very interesting. Thanks for sharing this one. Enjoyed.
beyond the word sane/Though he got the pain yet he has the normal healthy mind and also not mentally ill/ well penned and a nice poem 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another fine poem full of passion Hari.