To measure the depth of the sky
Is to measure the depth of the ocean
Now the ocean feels shamed so high
As the sky suppresses her down
Her depth of sorrow
Can never be measured
A dark room in her life
Where sun can never enter
And sun is helpless too
To come near her
For he'll make her a desert
Yet sun alone can console her
From the boundary-line of the aqua
In soothing pink sun pops up daily
A ray of hope for the ocean's dark room
depth of ocean and sky measureless as well as depth of poetic mind and feelings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Her depth of sorrow Can never be measured A dark room in her life Where sun can never enter.......so touching. A great philosophical poem related to Nature is brilliantly executed. Thanks for sharing.