Thunder was outraging 
the bless of last eve
Night of shadows
He told since it was.... 
that every single step 
took Him away 
He kept on wondering 
what was the cause....
Heart was crying 
eyes kept sobbing 
nagged by the feeling 
that something was wrong....
Mind unconscious 
stuck in some comess 
having stone over heart 
He was humming a song....
Cloud were shattering 
lightning was stammering
the swoosh of gust 
was asking to retreat....
making way through stones 
with broken tombs besides 
gazed by the knights 
He walked like an AFREET....                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
I had to look up, Afreet but then I understood. Thanks for sharing, Achintya Peace
your welcome. And sorry for the inconvenience, I should've mentioned the meaning.. sorry. but thanks for reading.