The Solitary entering
the pine's dark mystery
is seen to be (on zooming in)
some flummoxed ignoramus
stumbling from tree to tree.
Alarming reality pages day
I snap awake..... at last i see
oh shoot, it's me!
Woah cryptic poetic: smart poet eh, do answer my riddle poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem sir.... :)