My thoughts are like leafs
Making swishing sound
When mind observes angles
In the road of my journey;
They die, get washed away
In the rain of daily chores
And get rebirths with a new
Season of maturity and events
With spring of success they
Spring up from hibernation
And send the aroma of love
In paper boats to thousand souls
It is beautiful poem on thoughts in a metaphorical way having nice depiction. Thoughts are like leaves which make swishing sounds. Nice presentation. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An amazing presentation of thoughts that is presented with a combination of simile and metaphor :)
Thanks Sase. I am glad you liked it. Thanks for positive comment.