'No,
Never.....'
Is written everywhere,
'But why? '
The question drifts
In the atmosphere
Hour after hour,
Answer nowhere!
Only suspicion and dissatisfaction
Reign the vast sphere,
That's natural
In this clumsy world,
Yonder.......
The insane vagabond whispers with a peculiar gesture,
'Hush! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Where are the answers when all of life is a riddle, science can find answers to many things, but not the passion of our souls. Clever work Anjandev! such thoughts to ponder.