..Pardon? Poem by Elena Sandu
..Pardon?
What is that sound?
The subway train?
The people's rush?
No, those are very quiet
comparing with the silent shouts
of hearts bursting of love!
Between cracks, I hear the warmest voice:
Don't keep inside: let out, share!
Then, comes an echo..
.. from here, and there..
-Pardon! ? !
-How?
-When?
-To whom?
and..where?
Elena.... if linguists frown not I hold this name out to tyrants to armies with daggers of madness drawn Elena... I shall whisper to disease and hunger and mistrust and with these offering I shall seek to become barrier (though meek) amidst strong and weak a living breathing apology for sins I never did Elena.....
very nice poem centering a word Pardon ..... who will pardon whom and hundred of questions balloon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 6:07:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dear friend, what a great philosophy of life you have captured in these great lines! Pardoning makes life relaxed and it is a solution for ever haunting evil- hateredness. I really relaxed while reading this beautiful poem.Marks 10 Rekhamandagere