If you want to
Step on me,
You are welcomed.
Let me
Be a worm
And you are
Allowed to
Go on.
You may go up,
You may come down,
No matter.
Earth is there,
So also the sky,
Where they are.
Nothing is there
To change, my dear,
In our cat and
Mouse play.
The bird is there
Flying in the air
As usual.
Nothing is there
To change
In our peace-war game.
So much hues
And so much cry,
If you want to
Catch the fly, you may.
You may dig,
You may fill up,
Nothing will change
The time is there
As usual.
Let me clear
I am fine,
I am well here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem about love, I enjoyed to read it. Thank you Mr. Mishra for this great poem.