Speak loud
Monday,19th November 2018
I bow
and allow
my thoughts
never to be caught
she has seen
an odd scene
of life and grown
with no leniency shown
look at her determination
the live example of the human relation
no bitterness, no sadness
just divine shine on the face
human cruelty has not found
and curse on the ground
she has stood well
not to be told at all
we all know
but she has blown
all the dark clouds
to stay alive and speak loud
Hasmukh Mehta
we all know but she has blown all the dark clouds to stay alive and speak loud Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Varad Shenoy Tha Widow Is The Lonely Goddess Death Snatched Her Husband So Swiftly She Plunged Into Great Grief Now She Spends Her Time Serving The Others Who Need Blessings, Comfort, Guidance.