Mystery is my Homeland
And
I was born once more before I was born
Even I'll die once again after my death
But
Remember,
There may be a million of Countries, yet,
Our Homelad is One.
Wonderfully penned and a philosophical thought. Lovely poem.
The poem carries a philosophical touch when you talk about a million countries but a single homeland. The narrative is immensely beautiful. The mysticism casts a spell as in these lines: I was born once more before I was born Even I'll die once again after my death
Thanks a lot, my dear poet. I'm grateful to you for this rich comment.
How I believe your words, but not sure I want to come back. Thank You
Really like this a great poem, a good write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Rise Of The Crow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thought full of philosophy, when you say: 'But Remember, There may be a million of Countries, yet, Our Homelad is One. ' A lovely poem.
A lot of thanks for your thoughtful opinion.