The silence between us,
Yells out to explore wood and forest,
Wishes to be a parakeet,
To take rest,
And make a nest,
In these flowers of winter blossom...
Though,
I can only dream,
Of being a parakeet,
To fly over the pink blanket,
And dance to be one...
@Ami Joshi
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem