O ambulance driver, where are you taking me away,
To which hospital,
Say you?
To whose hospital, God's or Yamma's,
Where are you taking me away?
I can hear the beacon light flashing,
The siren wailing.
But I know it that I shall not come again,
My body just to return back.
The time for my departure has come
And my heart is breaking.
But what can I do as have to go, have to go there
Wherefrom returns back to none?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done bijay I like it