Here thunder swims on hill top
and on top of green woods
and visits the wings of each water bird,
water of river quavers on its splendid bend,
that caused such splendid in my life,
bird shrugs off the danger
and keeps on its avian sojurn to
right wilderness.
the obscurity is the greatest clarity here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem