Words are sharper than
sharpest knives
When mind and soul are hit by
words and sound
body breaks down in silence.
To heal your wounds unseen
you can just weep
and only tears can sooth
unbearable pains.
Words are God.
The ending is stunning and rather enigmatic. You mean to say Sir that God hurts? ? ! Wow! What a poem.....this is THE poem! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
indeed the power of the pen and of the tongue is brutally maiming...the ending i agree with sathyanarayana is stunning indeed! ..a 10!