where a rainbow starts or ends
nobody really knows
it's born in mist and emptiness
out where a cold wind blows
like trust and hope and mystery
this bridge of fragile light
must fade into infinity
and vanish from our sight
though cryptic and ephemeral
it always leaves its mark
to draw our eyes into the skies
where miracles embark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A splendid write. How you have captured the essence of rainbow is remarkable. I have been trying to write on a rainbow for some time but couldn't. Every verse of this poem is classy. A perfect 10.
Thank you so much Nosheen. I rather like this one too. Thanks for the 10.