One evening, I saw a bald tree
Standing far at the horizon, alone,
As darkness crept in, enveloping the vicinity
Ah! With neither a friend nor even a foe around
How helpless the tree is!
Night throughout, I tossed and turned on the bed
Sleep did not touch my eyelid,
Waking up in the morning, I rushed to the tree
I looked at it in askance,
‘Friend, alone you do not panic, I see! '
‘O, Poet! Why do you worry for me?
Rooted firmly deep on the earth
I stand straight and resilient,
Facing wrath of wind and rain,
Lonesomeness has strengthened me yet more
Helplessness has added to my vigor', said the tree.
The poem tells when we are forced to a lonely or helpless life we must not break down. Al oneness makes one yet more stronger and tougher.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Bishnu. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Humble thanks dear friend. My sincere gratitude. I will definitely read your poems.