Travelling from far
Beyond where a lot more
Moments are now
In oblivion,
But when muscles appeal
To minimize the strain
Somewhere or
Under the banian,
Although it's pacified; yet
It can't escape catering
The memory,
How once after a
Long march,
A few verbalized
There noiselessly.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem 10/10 I liked the flow and rhythm Thanks for sharing BB: O)