Going and going
I am going and
Going to You, my dear,
Day and nights.
What is day and
What is night
That I know not
As I am awake always.
Always I am going
With no minus marking
With no fault of mine
I am going and going.
History is silent
On my going
And geography left
The place knowing
It has no role to play.
I am going
On grand road
That is Yours,
And I am going to
See You at the end.
I care not anybody
Here or hereafter
As I know I have
Nothing to lose
I know I am earning
Only profit and profit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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