When-
The the sun is in the centre of the sky,
The busy roads become empty,
A lonely bird waits on a tree for its mate,
My woman and me are alone in the house,
A book spreads its wings on my chest,
I rock in a chair with my eyes shut,
Then-
I travel back into my youth
And try to understand the words
my parents spoke!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing verse is shared here is interesting. Birds wait in nest. Books spread wings of thought through knowledge. An amazing poem is shared here is very interesting.10