In the eyes of a simpleton,
Alphabets, the sons of language,
Are stone ants.
They put off their masks in front of people
Who have eyes within eyes.
Villages and towns are tossed by storm,
Common people discover the vibgyor in light
And we move a step forward.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We move a step forward. Thanks for sharing.