The ocean is mine
I am not what the ocean is.
I am burning
But the ashes are not mine.
Victory is only a talk
That has no power.
O my dear, I am with my nature
Feeling is left unspoken.
Ask me with a ridicule
Where is not ocean.
Where is not ocean? Nicely said. We are all in an ocean of mystery. Thank you.
Such profound meanings, I see only the tips. Deep poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep and powerful write! !