On Gandhi Jayanti,
The 2nd of October,
Something feel I missing
Or seem to have forgotten,
Something miss I to remember,
To remember from the close of my heart,
An image, a portrait hanging on the wall
Reminding of
A saga of truth, non-violence and peace,
An apostle of the trinity.
Mahatma Gandhi,
Mahatma Gandhi, Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi,
The old man,
The great old man
Walking with the stick
And in a dhoti and ganjee
With the round and olden specs
On the nose
Smiling and sining
With zest
The song of Rama.
Mahatma Gandhi,
Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi at the wheels
Spinning and singing,
Spinning and singing
The song of Rama,
The same old song,
Raghupati raghav raja ram...,
The same song of harmony and co-existence,
Alignment and inter-faith meeting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem