The experienced traveller is firm and resolute,
He travels a long distance
And finally reaches his destination,
He becomes happy and contented.
At night the great traveller takes shelter in an inn
And there he soon falls asleep.
At midnight he feels someone whispers to his ears,
"Dear friend! your journey is not yet over,
You have to travel beyond your apparent destination
To attain the all-important goal."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem