On the branches little by little:
Breeze of strike, Storm of rebel
Putting an end to hardworking days
Photosynthesis under summer rays
Fresh Green leaves tan into brown
In solarium of ' Eclipse Town '
very nice Zahra. i love the way that you put the words together nice one
felicitous words in flowing lines. the anti-climax is the ending fabulous~nb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a unique and intelligent work..I tip my hat! !