Interpreter short poem

Uploaded by Sunil Shah

Interpreter, simply the translator machine in between two
The only language air carry
Those words flow from one
Blow to another
But sometimes
The words waving in between vanishes its meaning
Trust changes into rust
Friends convert into fiend
Life meant lie and if
Why do air carries business?
More the value of refractive index change
More the value of values changes
In order to confess your defaults
Block your accounts on bitcoins
And formation of words transformation
Makes them to cage in fires
Every day I don’t use interpreters
Is a lie
I speak with my silence
Silence that is echoed in loudness of crowd
But the only tangent point is
My decibel doesn’t match
It doesn’t match in saying that
I fell in love
But finally interpreted as hatred
I can easily trust
Cause i need it
But the only interpretation I have is lie
Thanks my interpretation doesn’t work
As my own words
They can carry their own shape
Saying Darling we are perfect
Because I possess that interpreters which doesn’t interprets….

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