If I could walk to the top of the high mountains
I would wish to touch the sky
I would like to bath in its serenity and blueness
I would shout from there to the world below
That there is beauty in staying at the top
But burden of holding the sky is seen on your face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful short work.............thank u..........anjandev roy.