A tear,
A tear dropped,
Dropped on the flower...
With its agony,
The flower doomed,
Doomed with its pain...
In pain,
screamed.
Screamed and roared...
The tear slept.
Slept well with his smile...
The flower bloomed,
Bloomed with the sun...
With the sun,
Again...
To sway with the wind...
Green Silence
@Ami J
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice painful blooming alongwith peaceful sleeping. A wonderful poetic atmosphere is created. Thanks