Deep into
She was listening
And looking
On down side
She was to decide
"Saba: means morning breeze
I got cold and was not surprised
She was down to earth very pretty
Just symbol to present natural beauty
I though her big role
And so called
"Can you be my guide"?
She again went down with face to hide
I don't know what was prompting
But I was honestly attempting
To go near and know
What was she doing now?
I was rather much influenced
I knew she will not answer even if forced
But still I wanted quick answer
And blew the whistle for her
Still I remained blank
And sank
Deep into ocean
With face never to be shown
Still I remained blank And sank Deep into ocean With face never to be shown
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With face never to be shown. Nice work.