All of them fly
Towards the safe land,
Only I remain unsafe,
Still I listen to
The sweetest song of the world
And for this I consider myself as the happiest of all.
To be in a safe place will not assure us that it gives us happiness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem that gives us a thought to ponder about. Well crafted write.