I saw a pink helmet
And thought it is you
To find out of nowhere
I thought it was the clue
I kept chasing the cars
I kept chasing the road
Assuming perhaps there
You might be aboard
Then I went to the woods
Roaming among the trees
To sing a song for you
And met some lovable bees
It got dark too soon
And the shadows too grew
All ways fainted then
So did the places I knew
Then I closed my eyes
To find the signs of thee
And let me tell you what
You were found in me!
~ Anil Vidyadhar Athalekar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful nostalgic poem whre we, everyone lost oneself; nice to read your poetic theme