O elephant, my dear,
Where are you now?
My wife is calling me,
and I am dying.
And I am dying
and my wife is crying,
Calling me elephant.
Am I really elephant!
What is an elephant like?
Let us go to the blind men
to put questions and the answers
we get are not the same.
Since answers differ, including you,
it is all false, listen, O elephant.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Humorous write. Enjoyed reading it.