Hung In Air Poem by Neela Nath Das
Hung In Air
Soul is hung in air.
You are not flying but
floating like kite.
Below people are
engaged in bad blood
and fight.
You are a jester,
trying to make
other giggle,
himself in tear....
your soul is
floating...
You are hung in air!
Yes, nice, this is a very good image for our abstract soul. Our soul is good and if we just manage to listen to it more frequently the world will be so different. Excellent poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/8/2024 7:24:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is the soul of the poet to transform society. A good write.