Unknown Fire
At the bird's sanctuary of nature
Dreams smell as the earth roses
Joyously the trees converge in love
Spread wings of memories in the land.
In an unknown fire burns ashes fragrant
By which fault the night - clad Golden jubilee?
Blood stains on the hands are memorials in chest
Humans weep mourning on the map.
Regularly the wings of birds that fluctuated
Stoutness don't come but earth also floats on.
The fallen leaves look out of the way
A cloud calls for but pathetically night is in palm
At present nectar perfumes with winning chariot
Keep awake the trees in to the darkness.
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