the heights - too high - can't reach
the head, the hands over the emptiness
it stands like the earth pole line - unshaped
dead all beneath the roots of it
running - driving - tuning with the stormy winds
and then losing - and then disappearing
the heights - too high; none can reach
but the mind - the imaginative mind -
the confident faith - all in one day will be
Faded glory
04.08.2020 Chattogram
Height is a mind's perception. It may look too far or unreachable but a resolute and determined mind can climb high and reach the destination.With confidence and faith in God, nothing is impossible...... God bless you Mahtab to reach glorious heights........10
As long as we hold tight to the rope of faith nothings fades. Keep plodding till your hands are full of god's gifts. Very nice poem Mahtab.10++
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No boundary for the imaginative mind! ! But the physical body faces the odds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.