Far from the noise of the world,
Once I sat under a lone tree
Too sad, sobbing me, the tree heard
And shared in my grief.
...
I have lost my way in;
Unfathomed desert of your love
There isn't any warning of horizon
That can pilot me towards destination.
...
I Salute Humanity
Far from the noise of the world,
Once I sat under a lone tree
Too sad, sobbing me, the tree heard
And shared in my grief.
Then I came to a cattle-shed
And sat there for a while,
They heard my sob and wail
And shared in my grief.
So, I walked through a parish
And sat in an inn, too gloomy
Though, all the country heard me;
But, none shared in my misery.
Then, I saluted the great humanity
And turned to a humble wood;
And never glanced back to an egoist city
For, I was too disheartened of it.
super great poem