Near by you
Some seeds were planted
When I was young & energetic?
Now I became old & weak
So now I am seeking for my hope.
Hope for fruits,
Hope for shadow,
Hope for oxygen,
And hope for good woods.
Seeds which were planted in the past have become tall trees like sky.
But stems are full of thorns,
Leaves are few so there is no shadow on the earth
And the trees are fruit less also.
These trees are extracting carbon dioxide at the place of oxygen.
Now I am old & weak so I can not grow more seeds for fruits.
This story is not only of me is also of so many people in this world
Then realize the grief of such people of the world
& try to share grief of such people near by you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
awesome symbolic piece shared...meaningful one indeed! ! ! ! ! ! !