Sometimes, somewhere in this lost world
which we say we know
you sit down in a dark lost corner
with a heavy heart seeking for condolence
looking at the sun say bye
moons out to shine its light upon your soul
peacefuly the birds find their way
into the evergreens of the jungle.
Closing your eyes, dieing to suvive
one hope thats all you got
to make your dreams come true.
You say I am a dreamer
afraid to look into reality
but the whole world is conspiring against your heart.
You open your eyes wishing to find faith
walking into the directions
leading to no dimensions
admiring the winds
how swiftly it blows, listen close
its got something to say
perhaps, i am terrified to know
winds trying to show
how it has no shape and no colour
yet so powerful and bold
just lie your soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Rohit. Thank you very much,