Today, I am alone-
Like a grain of sand
Left on the beach by
The raging wave; I
Have lost my favorite
Pastimes to the cruelty
Of time as it snatched
Away my sweet hours
One by one like a tree
Sheds its leaves in spring;
Penury has polished my
Soul to shine as dew
Upon the leaf of life,
But the track was lost
In the simmering ray
Of hope that did not
Play a well wisher and
Dumped me onto the earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem