Try as much to make it stay,
It flutters as if to fly away,
Curbed it was for years together,
Still the shine remains in its feathers,
Hope and dream and the will to fly,
No pain no hurt can make it die,
Fly it will in open skies,
Will swing and sway and be forever young,
The heart remains a wanderer.........
Inspiring! ! ! Thank you! Wandering heart, remain still, flying so high, to a safe nest.
yes you are so right 'the heart remains a wanderer' Tell me -why are we standing still? wishing you a day full of joy Pia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So true and well penned - heart remains a wanderer (i am at home but still homesick, my homeless heart is sick true home for heart is much to seek :)