The Blank Verse For The Spitters Towards The Sky
October 25, 2020
The nonsense always spit towards the sky
Then, look curiously where that may fall;
Ultimately, they find their spotted face
Full of spits, dusts, ashes and shits of birds.
wherever I wanna go but fate carry me to my real destination! the destination of the spit is ground so none can reach it to the sky if anyone tries then it will be nonsense attempts!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ultimately, they find their spotted face Full of spits, dusts, ashes and of birds. yeah, exactly so