I travelled in a bus....
seeing far and nearby trees.
I felt happy looking at the clouds...
as they came along with me.
I saw the meadows and felt..
how great the creator.
Then I came across a jungle...
Where all birds chirping,
It's like music to relax.
Rising sun welcomed me to "Another Journey"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem