The broken crystals of the mind
and never ending pains of life
the faden ends of heart
fierceing thunder and storm
i was trembling with fear
lonely mind's weeping story
even the lovely flowers are
closing their eyes at me
nowhere to go, nothing to do
not even a single ray of light
came to be a relief
the laughing faces are no more seen
am i mad or normal or just an illusion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are normal....love the image of flowers closing their eyes..nice piece