That magestic flight soaring high
Discarding anything that came by
Full of life, filled for grief
Alas, how could he know, this would be so brief
The mess of wings, the clot and flow
For thrive of life an astonishing blow
Beheaded head, the shut of eye
I stand still as if waiting goodbye
The firing of legs and the final shake
Life was a race he couldn't make
Challenge asked question he couldnt say
To the synonym of peace a huge price to pay
Makes me wonder why are we here
To laugh through the pain others can't bear
And there he lied so dead and cold
His dream to fly miles on hold
Dreaming of sunset when he set to fly
All the promise he made would count a lie
Euphoria of sunrise buried in bin
He will end there with the tears from his keen
And in me
His memory will vanish as if its never been
As if theres a nullity in what I have seen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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