The poet is born in a place,
But he lives and thinks beyond it, further and further,
He can never be confined or restricted,
As he always flees from the confinement by his powerful wings of superior poetic imagination.
The entire world is his abode,
Even he successfully thinks about the vast and inaccessible areas of the universe
And depicts its mystery with an impeccable perception and profound talent;
By the time the poet departs,
He writes his name on the page of the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem