Song of the Narrow Road

His melancholy song began exceeding its limits.
In those days he used to sing the same old song:
'Why these ears, hey! If they do not hear? '
Old man is crying for help.
It's useless if they are annoying?
Only this shadowless precarious man who accompanies him
Until his last breath.
Oh! This melancholy song exceeds its limits.

I dedicate this poem to Sandra & Dave in gratitude.

poem by Nimal DunuhingaReport problemRelated quotes
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