In the busy street....
The great beggar sings,
'My soul is clean
And I am the happiest man in this realm, '
Nobody listens,
Only a silent listener listens,
He knows its glorious meaning,
He smiles with real ease and delight,
His silence reveals to the beggar,
'I am always with thee.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great empathy expressed in this magnificent poem, Anjandev!