Nothing is visible from here
The mighty Himalayas
Or the source of Ganga
We are sitting like monkeys
Looking for pea- nuts to quell
Our hunger
Nothing is visible from here
Light comes from North
Humming streams flow there
Dancing across undulating land
The landscape is marvelous
We are just like trees
Standing as ghosts in the same place
Watching the lightning and thunder
Getting flooded with rain
We sleep hugging the night wind
It gives us a feeling
We are born watching the North Star
Light comes from North. Nothing is visible right now. But Himalaya is very beautiful. We stay from far so we cannot see beauty! But visiting North we can see and feel Himalaya. This poem is excellently penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We never saw US but still read books from there culture from there then why go noth enjoy