down the country side
in the dark and silent night
a saint walks alone
meditating and praying
to release soul from body
In this neck of the woods, we do not witness such a ceremony. How I wish that we did! In my heart, I believe that it would improve the quality of our lives. Esteemed Poet Nehal, I Thank You for your cultured gift!
We often see them wandering in their own way.
Perfect tanka.. They wander to achieve salvation which remains elusive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Is he doctor strange? ;)