I met the stranger
And asked him,
"Is this the way for me? "
He remained silent,
Again I asked him,
"Is this the right way for me? "
This time the stranger answered,
"This is the right way for me,
But for a poet this is the wrong way, "
Then I asked him the reason,
He just smiled and disappeared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A mysterious and interesting answer from a stranger. A well crafted write.