I didnot board on a train
I didnot go by bus
I heard from the lips of a crane
That a transport is available
Inside the cave ofa tree
No sooner than I entered the cave
There was a cavity that gobbled me up
And now I am here among you
Longing for this mans scope
And that mans talent
the journey of man to excellence with great desire and passion. a 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Highly metaphorical and symbolist…’Cave’ where every permutations and combinations are made either innate or from external inputs …indeed a genius poetry Kaku … thanks for sharing Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10