Theme: Abstract

Uncommon Translation

Shall I punch in
Words that fill gaps
Of a faraway origin
And ask for a translation
in my own?
Sharp symbols would join
as a train of thoughts
showing forms unknown
till now
as phantoms
on a mind’s background.
Words run, jump
As joyous kids play
Around in a playground
Translating, again and again
Forming unusual forms
Full of joy.
My words swing back
As mist through a cold night
Waiting for morning
As light shows its form
Tantalizing diamonds on grass tips
With rays of vibgyor all around.
I think
Of a translation
Of words without knowing
I know symbols, but!! 


More By  :  Mohammad Zahid

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