History

I am coming back from the hill It's setting dark some stones coming behind me vertical and horizontal sphere it tells me the history of the place The cold wind of the hill tells me About the battles fought there There are pictures of elephant on the stones The stones speaks with me. The elephants on the stones tells me about my ancestors . The soil and Stones has the smell of blood till today. The air has the echos of Battle siren till today POET _ BM sharma Iam a new poet please suggest me some tips for my poem .. Thank you