O there is a word
You are to come
And take me away.
O there is a bird
Who comes to me
To see me how I am
Preparing myself
To face the time.
No word no bird
See here only the desert.
You are calling me
When I am enjoying
The dust and the dirt.
O my dear,
Please come
You are welcome
Just for the sake of the sun
Just for the sake of mart
And let us have a chat.
'come to me And take me away To your home.' - A Statement that sustains in the core of Indian Philosophy.
Do you have a favorite poem that you have written? Brent McBride
like it sir! you have been around for a while, says your art.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
incredible.... it makes complete sense and I really enjoyed reading, Thank You.