With water rushing down
From those stone like balls
With a twisted face
I try hard to see his tooth
But all to no avail
Baptised in his tears,
His face looks weary
Alone with his thoughts
He watches the world
Others seem to be enjoying
He sights the pasture but can't feed from it
He thinks of himself as been alone
With every pain life inflicts on him
He bleeds red water
The loner
Feels unwanted
He feels useless and worthless
Death wants to befriend him
But yet he wishes to befriend life even though life treats him terribly
The world thinks he's a failure
But can something good come out Bethlehem?
Yes! something good did
But I wonder if anything good can yield out from the loner
My answers still seem foggy
But yet I see a beam of light in it.
With every pain life inflicts on him He bleeds red water But yet I see a beam of light in it. after writing all that you end the poem positively and when i read it i was very happy. we poets shall spread positive ideas. God bless u. Tony
But I wonder if anything good can yield out from the loner My answers still seem foggy But yet I see a beam of light in it- -Beautiful lines, your heartfelt thoughts are well presented in the poem, thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An insightful and poignant rendition nicely brought forth with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing, Arnee.