Bring the crowbar
Bring the hoe
I'm taking the basket
The fire,
Quick
You come...
Tuan asked:
Where to?
Said Tuin:
To dig up the roots
Root out the wickeds and devils
Root out the untrue,
And to put into fire.
Then sow the seeds,
Trees will grow
Flowers will bloom.
'Which flower? '
Asked Tuan.
Tuin said:
'Truth' is one
Another 'Love'.
Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic classic poem....