In the game of hide and seek,
It's not tough to seek you if you
Hide behind the tallest of the mountains,
Deepest of the valley or other side of the horizon, But
It's a hardened one if you hide behind
The veil of your ego or a self-made shell of Stubbornness.
If you seek me, do not look out,
As that mere thought from you will put me in your arms
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I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Guhapriyan. Thank you very much,