That night
I reached the lonely railway station,
I waited there for a long time,
Then........
An insane vagabond appeared
In front of me,
He stared at me for a while and asked,
'Are you waiting for me? '
Before I could say anything,
The vagabond began to laugh loudly;
Then he murmured,
'Everybody waits for me,
But I wait for none.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting and brilliant depiction of an insane vagabond. Wonderful poem.