Lost... Poem by Ami Joshi
Lost...
Let's go,
Let's go to the place,
The place where...
Socrates is praised.
Jesus is alive.
Buddha is followed,
Saints are yogis.
The place where,
Trees laugh with joy.
Where,
The gods and goddesses,
Beats with the silver breeze.
The place where,
No noises of guns and bombs,
Heard in head,
Where,
War is ended with love...
The place where,
Sun rises with an orphan's smile.
A smile weaved with blessings and happiness.
Lost...
@Ami J
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/20/2024 12:17:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The poem seeks for all men and women a place which is free from war and hatred and is full of love. ....The place where..., , No noises of guns and bombs, Sun rises with.... A smile weaved with blessings and happiness.