Poem - Whispers of Earth, Poetess - H.R.M. Empress Madani Ojaja II
Whispers of Earth
H.R.M. Empress Madani Ojaja II
In the hush of dawn, the rivers breathe,
Soft songs of peace the willows wreathe.
Mountains guard the dreams of old,
Whispering truths no coin can hold.
The sun does not choose where to shine,
It kisses all — your heart, and mine.
The rain falls equal, kind, and true,
Its tears for me are tears for you.
Then spoke Empress Madani, calm and wise,
“Children of Earth, open your eyes.
Hear nature’s voice in every breeze,
The cry of oceans, the sigh of trees.”
Human hands that heal, not harm,
Are nature’s echo — calm, and warm.
When greed is gone, the soul can see,
The world was meant in harmony.
“For peace,” she said, “is born, not sold,
A truth more pure than crown or gold.”
And as her words embraced the sky,
The stars sang back their soft reply —
That love shall reign, when hearts unite,
And Earth shall bloom in endless light.
*Poem by Her Imperial Majesty
Empress Madani Ojaja II
Swapner Vela Sahitya Patrika (The Raft of Dreams Literary Magazine) is a Bilingual magazine in which Bengali and English literature are published from Aurangabad, MSD, W.B. Editor - Md Ejaj Ahamed
Swapner Vela Sahitya Patrika (The Raft of Dreams Literary Magazine) is a Bilingual magazine in which Bengali and English literature are published by Md Ejaj Ahamed from Aurangabad, Murshidabad, W. B, India
