To day here
CLOUDS OVER OKINAWA (Photo credit: Okinawa Soba)
Tomorrow not known
No memories of Yesterday
Like a passing Clouds
I have no abode of my own
Like a waving Wind
all places are of my Forts
I belongs to all
but no one is mine
Like Vapor dews
as soon as I come , I dispurse in to the sky
In a blink of Life
nothing fasten me with any bonds
I am a passing Cloud…………………no one is mine
lgyslaine
January 9, 2013 at 8:16 pm
I am a passing Cloud…………………no one is not mine I like this end, i find this is very subjective
advocatemmmohan
January 10, 2013 at 1:05 am
thank u. I hope that it requires correction grammatically
lgyslaine
January 10, 2013 at 1:40 pm
English isn’t my native language. So, I don’t see if you do some mistakes. I understand you and it is principal 🙂
advocatemmmohan
January 10, 2013 at 1:50 pm
thank u
Reality Of Christ
January 10, 2013 at 8:07 pm
Very well written! Thank you for sharing it.
advocatemmmohan
January 11, 2013 at 1:19 am
thank u
carinaragno
January 12, 2013 at 6:53 am
Reblogged this on L'amore e forte come la morte.
advocatemmmohan
January 12, 2013 at 7:02 am
thank u for reblog
carinaragno
January 12, 2013 at 7:36 am
thank you for beautiful poem 🙂
advocatemmmohan
January 12, 2013 at 11:04 am
thank u