Out of town there is a lake nobody knows much;
But what a view the lake has with green fields around!
Small swans are floating in a dream like situation!
Around the lake the road goes where in all look like toys
From the top of the meadow at a distance far off!
The encroachment of town limit is slowly over shadowing!
Without knowing this splendour many mind busy matters;
No one knows the value of peace residing on the lake!
Once in a while I go that way I enjoy bliss incredible there!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem