Earth celebrated
Death of an egoist
Who declared
Just before his death
With out him
Entire universe would perish
But
Millions and billions of globes
Are continuously
Revolving on self axis
With
Unending motion of galaxy
Shining much brighter than before
But
Tiny man with shrouded brain
Stood like unruffled rock
Skeptic to bow his head
And
Had final sleep on small earth
Chandrasekharan. P.M
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem