End to End is
A small book of verse
Which Sharma brought out,
But is inclusive of poems
As such
Mother's Lap, School Interval,
Crossing the Bar, Just Like That,
Swami Dayanand Saraswati: A Tribute,
To the Clouds of the New Millennium,
Termites, The Brawl,
Sir, at 84, Wild Love,
No Kidding, The Singer Who Lost His Voice,
When One Stops to Kiss My Face,
Drum Drum Drum, Highway Pangs,
An Encounter, so on.
The vagaries of thought take him
To here and there,
The tidbits of emotion and feeling
And Sharma apart from a seasoned ironist,
One practising polished humour
Thinking of taking it otherwise,
Sometimes close to romanticism
And thought-lines,
Yet far from
As is his genre different from
One of satire and humour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem