I know not
When it will be...Yes,
I know not
When it will be...No,
I only know to walk,
I only love to walk,
That's my true interest,
Sometimes I get the resting place on the way,
Sometimes I don't get it,
So what?
I never complain,
I only move and move
Like an honest and sincere wayfarer,
Many people laugh at me,
They also criticise me,
But I always remain firm and resolute,
I pray to the God to bless me
And give me patience and perseverance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well authored poem. Simply impressive...10+++