The hands of the clock
are now pointing
to the hour of macabre
Only death and sparrows
are singing and dancing
on the empty streets
It is drizzly outside
but a storm rages
in silence
Inside...everywhere
Οι δείκτες του ρολογιού
τώρα δείχνουν
του μακάβριου την ώρα
Μόνο ο θάνατος και τα σπουργίτια
χορεύουν και τραγουδούν
Ψιχαλίζει έξω
μα μια καταιγίδα μαίνεται
σιωπηλά
Μέσα...παντού
Marvellous poem in the current scenario. You have a gift. With just a few words, you convey so much substance. Kudos!
In the tone of sparrow songs Hidden there elegy Rains fall down on the rally of death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very moving...but a storm rages in silence Inside...everywhere