Though it is an astonishing fact to Ma'hulika
I don't give her time.
I don't read her poem
AsI am used to do.
But she didn't say anything
And enquired nothing.
Then I asked myself,
Is she indifferent to me?
And at last I asked,
Did you not find anything wrong in me?
Then Ma'hulika smiled
And responded,
From an anonymous guy
One should ne'er anticipate anything!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true words. Anonymity steals cherished memories. Building foundation on reality frees you to create your own mystical world your way with full consent. So which is better....