The lonely saga
of this journey
upheaved in troubled
waters and seldom
silent in deep sea
very many hurricanes
crossed without
stopping the sail.
The other voyage
full of aspirants
to partner the
solitary queen sang
the war song
dreaming up to
touch the ferry
without fail.
Racing each other
the warriors
fiercely battled
neglecting the
ravages of time
brushing aside
until the loner
wrecked in hail.
neglecting the ravages of time brushing aside until the loner wrecked in hail....collison resulting in wrackage.. it is quaite interesting to note....10
beautiful poem...! and really interisting title to..! thanks for sharing.. DaNa...
A cool story and rather adventurous, as well, or so I thought. It has enough imagery to dwell on. Nice work.
Mubeen, I loved the passion of this poem, it is beautiful...yet I am reminded of something once told to me many years ago, 'Things that hurt, instruct...' Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing I would love to have you visit and read some of my works...and comment...if time allows.
Aptly written, lovely presented...Good job Mubeen. Regards
thnx 4 lettin me read this.....i liked it alot ~taylor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yap, We love each other.....We destroy each other...we are the man of variation....