Hey! You always stand still beside telecom,
The knowledge you passed to me was the day I first saw you,
I was the child of night,
In front of you there is a mango tree bearing mangoes each year,
I see no worries and tears in you,
Do you not feel a sense of loss seeing the big tower near you?
Creator instilled fearlessness in you but not in me!
You are a perfect tree in your shape,
Just like the Sun and Moon you are on your place,
Nights rooted in dark and terror you shield with your darling bows, branches,
Nobody comes to pour you water,
But still you stay rising everyday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem