Neelofer

A Akhtar Jawad
0 Altın Yaprak
What will be the fate of a nation waiting to welcome, A message of destruction from the annoyed nature, Yes, at the moment its intensity is low like a warning, For the people and the leaders for their foolish caricature! They have given a beautiful name to a possible cyclone, Neelofer, inspiration of poets, the beautiful blue flowers, They show their passion and exclaim it hasn't come yet! We shall sing and dance and enjoy the exciting showers. My Lord! Kindly forgive them for their foolish ignorance, They don't know what they are asking as your lovely boon, They desire a massive rock to hit the earth for pretty fireworks, As if it will come with love and romance like a lovely full moon. My Lord! The children are ignorant if they play with snakes, Please be kind enough as you have been in the past, Another Noah's Arch, you too don't want, I believe, Please, we deserve, still I pray, save us from the blast!

Bu şiire çeviri ekle ·

Bu şiiri puanla

Henüz puan verilmemiş

Yıldıza dokunarak 1–10 arası puan ver

Yorumlar

Yorum yapmak için giriş yapmalısın.

Giriş yap

Bu şiire henüz yorum yapılmamış. İlk sen ol.

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.