Speak to me O poet
You kept pouring silence
As though a dove you be
Your eyes are meek
Buy your smiles are frenzied
What lines are there in
Dancing in your windless drum
O! I can feel the waves
From your stentorian silence
Only if I could read
Into your silent voice
I would hear the tears
Flowing through your veins
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good write. Short and sweet. Only if i could read your silent voice..very well said.