a tree stands
on the side of the road
where we stopped
for a moment to take
a closer look
its leaves are dark green
thick and gives full shade
its trunks big its twigs
do not swing with the wind
the roots are deep
and thus it has remained as is
despite the
passing of a hundred years
it bears no fruit however
no flowers too
just leaves
after a while we think
it is time to go now
and here we are
carrying with us nothing
but our happy hearts....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
O yes under the natural being we everyone carries with us nothing but our happy hearts.... great