Nothing new, but let me still say
If you hearken to what I say:
Open and out and still unknown,
Tales of these stars I want to say.
Taken out from plain people's life,
Tale behind tale I want to say.
You know about that clever crow,
What inspired it makes what I say.
How good sleep He gave, nor sweet dreams,
Tale of bare beds grief-filled and grey,
Of him who took the blame ‘pon him,
Behaved blissful still all the way,
Of a flag that shunned crest's gold-shine
For freedom, and live a life of lay.
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Ghazal | 14.03.2020 |
Topic: tales, inspiration, stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Observing common people and taking life of others in right mood about expression of story is definitely very nice.This poem is very beautifully penned.10
You have raised a valid point, dear poet KM. Thanks