'Is this the best way? '
The first traveller says,
'Yes, '
The second traveller says,
' No'
In a straightforward way,
But the last traveller remains silent,
Long time elapses,
The sun sets,
The dark evening casts its spell,
Still the last wayfarer remains silent, absolutely silent,
Then........
The wise shadow whispers to him from aside,
'You are genuine and perfect.'
This is an excellent poem dear Anjandev... appreciated. Top score and to my favourites
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We cannot always fathom the mind of a silent person. His silence can be thought provoking. A wonderful poem.