Whistle of Train—
At night I woke up due to train's whistle hearing
Intend grows to go by train at village far reaching
Hiss- hiss the train is onward going
In associate of that mind is also flying
Moon loves me very much-walks about with me
Stars in midnight come down at forest tree
Like me, could the sky see the night adores.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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